"Isn't it good to matchmake us?" Di Juechen's devilish face revealed an extremely devilish smile.
He got closer to Feng Chu Ge, and his exposed chest looked even more sexy.
Feng Chuge glanced at him." I'm talking about serious matters with you!"
She really didn't understand. She kept feeling like she had been set up into a huge trap.
She couldn't wait to get out of this situation.
At the very least, she had to know what this trap was.
She never wanted her fate to be controlled by others.
Her life had always been hers!
Seeing how serious De Feng and Chu Ge were, Di Juechen stopped joking.
He raised his black robe and sat on a chair at the side." Madam Yan, she has a good plan!!"
When he said this, Di Juechen's tone suddenly revealed an endless chill.
The coldness even made Feng Chu Ge feel bone-chilling.
"What do you mean?" She asked in surprise.