C794 Give Her Ten Million Yuan
"I, I'm fine." Ouyang Le finally swallowed the dumpling in her mouth. She had to drink water, otherwise, her throat would feel like it was being stuffed by something.
Now that Ouyang Le felt Ichiro Igada's hand on her back, she hurried towards the duty room.
"Le Le, take care," Ichiro Igada revealed a smile on his face
