Lucas’s sudden words condensed the atmosphere, but he didn’t care about it, his lips slightly bent, standing outside the big circle.
Nina froze for a second, then looked back at him.
The night was dim, and she couldn’t see Lucas’s face, but she could feel his cold breath.
If Jiang Zhe really agreed, Lucas would do it.
Nina was inexplicably nervous when thinking of He Ming, who was lying in the hospital before.
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