C549 Inconvenience
In the face of Bian Yuer's pleading, Lin Yunchen's heart struggled for a long time.
"Can I think about it?" Lin Yunchen clenched his fists, he lowered his head and pressed his fists to his forehead, the pain was excruciating.
"Mm ?" Bian Yuer did not speak further, she pretended to look sad and started to act on the side.
And inside Lin Yunchen's bedroom
