C376 Pretending to be Husband and Wife

"Next time a car passes, I'll stop it." The Vermillion Bird placed the backpack at its feet, took off her shirt, and tied it around her waist. She wore a black work vest, and her hair was tied up, revealing a beautiful neck and slender arms.

The afternoon sun shone brightly on her.

She was like a wooden hibiscus, slender and elegant, pure white and proud. Even in a noisy crowd