C1265 Talk to Me Alone

"I'm not talking about anything. Aren't you guys going to be okay? Why don't you ask her?" Fu Rongzhan leaned against the bed and took out the imported French oil that Ye Qingru gave her.

The color of the corkscrew was applied on every nail and her fingers became a fairy dressed in gorgeous clothing.

Pei Longyue was the one who was the least likely to be provoked. She smiled lightly