"I don't want to do it a second time, do you understand?"
Chu lui's dark eyes were calm. Although his voice was soft, the warning in it was very strong. He had paid her to put on an act, but she couldn't do it at all. What did he want her to do?
"I understand, Mr. Chu,"
Yang ruolin clenched her hands behind her back tightly. She would take a shower later and dye her body with Xia ruoxin's scent. However, she was clearly Yanglin and not Xia ruoxin. Why did she have to be Xia ruoxin? she wanted to be a dead woman and not her real self. At this moment, her injustice and her unwillingness had made her completely forget why she was here. Why was she standing here?
Her reason was none other than to be a substitute for a woman named Xia ruoxin.