C264 I want lu yuchen to die

His voice was shrill and shrill, as if he was a handsome young man who had been molested by an eighty year old.

Lu Yuchen held onto Han Bin's broken finger, and said with a smile, "Firstly, I don't like people pointing their fingers at me. Second, it's easier for you to recognize your current situation. At this point, you're not some awe-inspiring Second Young Master Han