C687 Sinapine

Wule turned around and pointed at herself. "Young master, are you calling me?"

However, the black-clothed man's gaze landed on her waist. "This … Miss, you stole my item, shouldn't you hand it over? "

Wule's expression changed as she frowned, "Don't speak nonsense, when did I steal your things?" And... "What girl?"

When the black-clothed man's gaze landed on her chest