Secretly recording

Zhan Yang's cold eyes fell on ruan Mengmeng. it's almost time. Why don't you tell me your purpose, Xuanji Mengmeng? you should know that my time is limited. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't waste my time sitting here and chatting with you.

Ruan Mengmeng,"Yingluo."

She clenched her fists, understanding that what Zhan Yang had said was the truth.

However, ruan Mengmeng hated his arrogant attitude as if everything was natural. Even though he had personally admitted to the many bad things he had done, he was still fearless.

Ruan Mengmeng's left hand gently stroked her shirt pocket, and she took a deep breath to calm herself down. I came to you today for one thing-what do you want for you to let go of little chongchong and let him come back to me? "

Yes, it was.

Today, she had come to see Zhan Yang for no other reason than this.

Ruan Mengmeng did not want to play along with Zhan Yang, nor did she want to beat around the bush.