C1273 He Was at Least a Hundred Catties Old Man

Xiang Wanwan's slender waist was tightly embraced by the man's large hands. With a red face and lowered head, moist eyes were lowered as she bit her lips and asked, "You, why did you call me over?"

Sensing the nervousness of the woman, Bai Jingchuan slightly pursed his lips. A light smile flashed across his pitch-black eyes as he said lightly: "Of course I have something to talk to you about