C546 Journalists Attack

"Don't listen to him!" Xiao Fei was slightly embarrassed. It was precisely Xu Yiran who had placed her small hand on his stomach, a gentle and fair little hand. She felt that her rough hands could easily wrap around her hand.

It was unknown what Xu Yiran was thinking, but his hand had not been taken away, causing Xiao Fei to not even dare to breathe