C1077 Saliva Collecting
Zhan Beirong shook his head. Luckily, Mu Shuishan was infatuated with him and not another man. Otherwise, Zhan Beirong would definitely want to beat her up.
"Shan, stop drooling." Zhan Beirong had a slight smile on his face. He pretended to be indifferent as he stared at Mu Shuishan and said that. There was even a hint of disdain in his expression
