C190 Words Become Props
Yanqi became even more terrified as she pushed him away and sat up abruptly.
"Qi," Yuan Shaoran frowned as he looked at the woman.
"Sorry, I'm very prepared right now. Shaoran, I'm also very tired today, go back!" Yanqi said tiredly.
"Qi, when do you think you'll be ready? One year, two years, ten years?" Yuan Shaoran's handsome face was filled with a layer of gloom.
Was she not ready
