C268 Suspect
Lee Qingyue frowned and his face darkened. "Yang Chengcheng, do you hate me that much?"
"Am I not obvious enough? Or is your understanding too poor?" Yang Chengcheng's eyes flashed with coldness under her sunglasses as she expressionlessly said.
"How can I not do well enough? You can tell me. " Lee Qingyue's voice became even heavier, and there was some unwillingness in his tone.
In exchange
