C1341 The Charming Man Stratagem

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on Huo Zhongxiao's shoulder. His gray shirt glowed with a faint golden light, "It's not impossible to eat a little occasionally."

Ye Zhiqiu let out an oh, and deliberately dragged out the ending sound. She held Huo Zhongxiao's arm again and bit her lips. As she thought of a certain title in her heart, she felt slightly embarrassed