C14 Bad News

"It doesn't matter. I, Zhang Hsing, will take down any woman." The phone rang and hung up, leaving Yaan Mengjiao alone in confusion. It was not her fault. After all, even if she was a goddess, she rarely went through such innovative love preparations.

In the black high-class car home, Jee Xuan sneezed twice as if she had caught a cold. It seemed like her body was not feeling well