C1907

Ye Mu frowned, "Lan Qingxin, are you sure you want to give me this kind of answer?"

"What's wrong with me giving you this kind of answer? What's wrong with it?" Duo Duo silently swallowed his saliva, it was all the result of his nervousness.

"Lan Qingxin, I'll ask you again, I hope you can give me a good answer. Your answer will determine my next course of action