C214 Am i the most beautiful little thing in the world?

How could Feng Zhi control the volume of his voice when she was drunk? His voice even carried a bit of spirit energy.

If not for Feng Zhi grabbing him by the collar, Feng Ming would definitely have sat down on the ground with her butt.

After a long while, Feng Ming reached out and patted Feng Zhi's cheeks that were slightly flushed, "Feng Zhi, wake up quickly. Let me go