C259 Third Young Master You've Lost Your Luck

"Heh …"

After Su Yuyin finished listening, she flipped her fingers and with a "deng" sound, loaded the gun.

"You can eat shit."

Taking a step forward, Su Yuyin placed the gun against Jiang Mu's temple. "If you speak nonsense and my hand trembles, I can't guarantee that the gun in my hand won't go off!"

Su Yuyin also didn't know where the evil fire in her heart had come from