C870 Tantai You

The woman's voice was cold. Her eyes were fixed on Ling Jian. If one listened carefully, one could hear traces of killing intent from the woman's voice.

After all, she had opened her mouth so wide that the other men had not even touched her hand. But now, Ling Jian had almost seen it all.

Now, he wanted her to calm down. It was clearly impossible.

"Miss, listen to me. This..