C307 Stupid Woman

"Yuan, this is the card that Aunt gave me."

Luo Xiaoyu carefully handed over the card in her hand. She wanted to say something, but hesitated.

Xiu Yuan laid his long legs on the tea table unrestrainedly. His black shirt was unbuttoned a few times and his jet-black hair was casually scattered. He looked extremely unrestrained.

He did not casually take over the card