C754 Marry You

She was wearing a black cashmere skirt that covered her body. The black stockings were tied to her legs. Although her height was quite different from Zhuang Yichen's, she was still quite well-proportioned. She went downstairs to the door, put on a light pink coat, put on her favorite high-heeled shoes, and opened the door.

Zhuang Yichen closed his eyes and breathed. Suddenly