C8 Our contract

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving." He turned around coldly, not even giving her a glance. The disgust at the corner of his eye lingered.

"Leng Ziming!" Su Drifting Water cried out. The hair behind her was blown up by the wind, making her look like a ghost that had crawled out of hell.

Two streams of tears fell from her eyes; her face was repulsive