C70 Suffering

The man's eyes narrowed and darkened as well, "Of course."

"Then... I promise you, but, you have to … " Qiao Yiyi suddenly raised her hand and spread out the object in her palm. "Wear this."

Loong Yuchen's gaze touched the item in her hand. His pitch-black pupils instantly emitted a layer of sinister dark color. Suddenly, he remembered that this woman requested to get off the car midway