C1873 I Am Not Scared
Cheng Bao'er's eyes drooped down as she looked at the fat hand that was tightly grasping her wrist. Her expression instantly turned gloomy and her bright eyes were filled with chilliness.
"Let go of your hand."
"Hehehe …"
Hearing Cheng Bao'er's words, Qian Dabao smiled complacently. The obscene smile in his eyes became even more obvious
