C70 Soft Heart

Lyi Qinghan turned her head and saw a drunk man walking towards her, his mouth full of alcohol. "Miss, are you alone? Where are you going? I saw you sitting here for a long time. Did, did something happen? "

Lyi Qinghan looked at this middle-aged man who had malicious intentions. She subconsciously wrapped her coat tightly and said vigilantly," Sorry, please make way