When Jiang Ling heard this, she burst into tears and retorted: "I don't have one, I'm not the kind of girl you mentioned!"

However, everyone didn't believe it at all, and the more they talked, the more they became more and more excited, and they criticized Jiang Ling from beginning to end with nothing.

It's just about to put on a banner and write words like "bitcher" and "bitcher".

The white shirt and a few young people were fucked by Jiang Ling's pitiful appearance:

"Beauty, why not like this? Let's have a few drinks with us Lang Ge."

"We Lang Ge are easy to talk to, let's go."

"This girl is good-looking, Lang Ge, it's rare. Her legs are enough for you to play for a year."

When Jiang Ling heard these words, she was so scared that she quickly took several steps back and cried, "No, I won't go!"

However, the young people couldn't help Jiang Ling, and they pulled her into other cars one after another.

Jiang Ling was so scared that she cried loudly and asked passers-by for help.

But the onlookers were just watching indifferently, who dared to come out to help?

Ferrari Enzo!

Forty million per car!

If they provoke such rich people, they all die miserably.

They are just ordinary people and cannot afford to offend these people.

Sudden!

A angrily shouted from far to near.
Chapter completed!