C127 She Was a Blackmailer Wasn't She
Zheng Ling could tell from Lyi Jingxi's eyes that he was looking down on her.
A trace of self-mockery flashed across the corner of his mouth. Thinking about it, it made sense. How could a noble man like him be willing to let a woman like him, who was dumped by another man, be his girlfriend in front of everyone?
Even if it was an act
