C1867 The Tables Have Turned
Finally, Han Qiaosheng could not bear it any longer and explained, "I didn't do anything."
When Lu Xiangyu heard this, her eyes suddenly widened, as if she was looking at a stranger looking at Han Qiaosheng.
"You..."
Lu Xiangyu wanted to say something, but something blocked her throat.
She suddenly wanted to curse at someone, and of course, it was her.
"So that's how it is
