C168 Skin-skin affinity
"I don't want to!" Song Guo didn't even think as she threw the real estate book back into Jin Ming's arms.
The shock on her face had yet to dissipate, but it was already replaced with a faint seriousness and seriousness.
Jin Ming didn't care too much about it. He picked up the book and flipped to the first page, his long white fingers rubbing against the bulging name
