C42 Can you give it back to me
Bai Xianxian bit her lips, then slowly walked forward. The closer she got, the more she could feel the aura of a male hormone.
Even if Li Lingye didn't speak at the moment, just sitting there quietly, was extremely dense.
Suddenly, just as she was about to speak, she saw the sleeve buckle on Li Lingye's desk that had accompanied her for many years
