C60 He Was Jealous
Mu Yi looked at the clock on the wall and then at the small table beside him. His expression became uglier and uglier.
Did this woman use climbing? Even if she used crawling. It was only a short distance, but she should have reached it by now.
Mu Yi knitted his eyebrows together. He picked up the coffee cup on the table and walked to the French window.
"Slurp. .
