C57 Gu mingyue's substitute

Looking up from the high heels was a woman's pretty and charming face. Her skin was as fair as a piece of white paper. There was a contemptuous smile on her face. It was obvious that she had seen the scene where she almost fell to the ground.

Qin Yan's cold gaze swept across her face, then he turned and softly spoke to the woman beside him. His tone was gentle and gentle