C42 Childhood

Tang Xiao Yi nodded. She didn't dare to go and receive the hand that Zhong Daoqing extended, so she stood at the door of the elevator, looking at the slim and tall shadow reflected on it.

No wonder some people would spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy a pair of shoes and a scarf. Since it turned out to be a one-point sale, Tang Xiaoyi finally understood why those luxury goods existed today