After being stunned for a while, Jiang canglan laughed instead, "huh, abortion? Who are you to me? Why do you order me?"

　　As soon as she finished speaking, her wrist ached again. She didn't know whether it was a little painful in her hand or somewhere in her heart.

　　"Let me go!"

　　She pulled her hand back, with only cold irony in her eyes.

　　"I'm sorry. I'm working for KeLaosi now. You have no right to call me back and forth as before."

　　He narrowed his eyes and said, "it's up to me who you belong to."

　　The smile in her eyes became colder and colder.

　　"Really? But that's exactly...