C89 Luo Xiaoxiao Sat Back and Raised the Price

In the original VIP box.

Zhou Wei sipped his beer.

Angele laid on the sofa lazily.

Glancing sideways at the gloomy-faced Young Noble Qin, he burst out laughing.

"Are you done?" Zhou Wei burped and wiped his lips with the back of his hand, "You've been dragging your face for the whole day. You don't know this, but when I came to look for you today