C207 Summer Ice

"You …"

The veins on Lee Yangkang's forehead throbbed, and a bone-piercing coldness flashed across his eyes as he clenched his fists.

"Where's the security guard?" Where are the security guards? They first kicked this arrogant fellow out and he actually dares to humiliate Young Master Li? "

"No rush."

Lee Yangkang's expression was indifferent, a cold smile flashed past his lips