C112 Good business

"Haha, well said. Black Rose, you know me." Xiao Yi suddenly laughed in a carefree manner.

"However, I am not Black Rose." Seated in the middle, the masked woman slowly spoke: "However, to say that I am a Black Rose, that's not bad."

Hearing that, Xiao Yi was confused, he frowned, and asked the main point of the matter: "Who are you? Who exactly is the Black Rose? "

"I am Black Rose