C312 Devour His Heart

"Of course, how could I lie to you?"

After saying that, Lyi Qing smiled at Tian Feifei before lowering her head to do something.

Tian Feifei was suspicious, but she really needed a cup of tea. She held it tightly in her hands.

Afterwards, he would occasionally drink a mouthful, and he would unknowingly finish the cup of brown sugar tea.

"Tian Feifei