C569 Chasing Jee Ange
Lan Qingyue stormed over to Tan Fu, but as she got closer to what he was holding, she couldn't resist the urge to reach for it. She collapsed onto the couch, her eyes filled with longing as she looked at Tan Fu.
Tan Fu chuckled, "Oh, what's this? Miss Lan wants some too?"
"Tan Fu, give it to me," Lan Qingyue demanded, struggling to control herself as her body trembled.
"Well, Miss Lan
