Chapter 330 He told her, he was just tired of playing

pletely nonchalant, as if the man's death didn't matter to him at all, or as if he had already gotten over it in half a day.Ho Xi couldn't judge, she thought, it was ultimately something he had to pro...Lu Qian still walked over.

The city's neon lights cast a shimmering, multi-colored glaze over them, making everything seem unreal.

Like a dream, ephemeral.n them, she could guess most of it... She knew Mr. Huo very well. Being from such a prominent background, he was always arrogant. Being toyed with by a young girl, his face couldn't come down.But in...