C85 Sisters

Zhou Family.

There was a watermelon on the tea table beside him. He was lying on the Tatami and reading novels on his phone.

These days, he felt really good.

With a sigh, Mo Xirann stuck a piece of watermelon into her mouth with a toothpick. Sweet watermelon juice filled her mouth and she narrowed her eyes in delight.

Suddenly, a call came in