C2107 It Was Donaldson Who Met the Plane

The room was filled with traces of the craziness from last night. As Xu Ruoyuv watched, she couldn't help but blush when she recalled everything that had happened last night.

The clock on the bedside table indicated that it was already past nine in the morning. There were only two hours left before the plane took off.

Xu Ruoyuv didn't care about whether Leng Xuemu slept here last night