C1733 Treatment of Anorexia

Suddenly, what she saw was a heavy oil painting. Feeling the faint scent of a man's perfume beside her, she abruptly straightened her body.

"If you can really sleep, then my shoulders will soon be numb from your sleep, and I won't be able to play the game well either." Xiao Qian complained.

Ding Yiyi tidied up her hair in embarrassment