C388 Mistress of the Stronghold!
Lu Yuanxi stopped for a moment. He forcefully swallowed the words, “Why would he think that you would give me the confession if he gave it to you?”
Why?
Was there a need to ask?
What Leng Manxiu did was to think about his thoughts first.
Of course, Lu Yuanxi automatically ignored the fact that Leng Manxiu pulled him out of the red sleeves like a chicken.
“I want to tear it.”
“Sure
