C132 I Guessed Her Heart

Just like that, Leng Muxun's voice gradually faded and disappeared into the stairwell.

Not only did he not like her, but he also did not believe her. It could even be said that he hated her a little. That was why the way he looked at her just now was so cold.

Her forehead still reeked of blood. She turned her head slightly to look at her room. It was like a cage, and she was a canary