Upon hearing this, everyone present was silent. The former identity was nothing, but the latter identity was definitely a big Mac level existence. It took no effort to press them to death.
Seeing this scene, Ding Yan smiled with satisfaction: "Miss Smith, please hurry up! Otherwise, I will ask the security guard to help you. I can't guarantee what they will do. After all, they are a group of dogs and can't understand people."
Ava Smith's face was pale. She didn't expect that things would change like this: "dream! Even if I die, I won't do that."
Just then, a hand wrapped around her waist: "what are you afraid of, and me? Xu Lary, you just said that this is Chanel limited edition clothes, remember correctly!"
Xu Lary didn't understand Allen Peterson. He snorted coldly, "how can I remember wrong? What do you want?"
Allen Peterson smiled: "just remember correctly. Haven't you found one thing? It's not the clothes designed by the man named Hans, but..."