C50 Escape
Hearing this, Ren Yankai's expression changed like a traffic light. He had originally wanted to win in front of Ye Qingqing, but now he was reduced to such a state. It was indeed a mistake.
"I won't force anyone to make a choice." A box of cigarettes was almost finished. In addition, half an hour had passed and Ren Yankai's forehead was beaded with sweat.
Ye Qingqing raised her head
