C600 My name is dongfang xiao yu

He picked up the bag and was about to leave.

Even if it was really a coincidence, Lu Baobei had no interest in chatting with Dongfang Xiaoyu.

This youth looked handsome and harmless, but he was Lan Qi's man, how could he be kind?

The wrist of the bag that Lu Baobei was holding was once again gripped by a cold hand