C89 Shopping Mall

"I know." The man coldly threw out the three words.

Yi Zixi twisted as she watched their silhouettes reflected in the large mirror. He was still dressed neatly and neatly, but his shirt had been taken off by a man. His white flesh was exposed in the air, and the ambiguous atmosphere in the locker room continued to rise.

Her voice was soft as she said, "Mister, please don't …"

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