C159 Suicide

Well said, women are used to coax!

Lan Xinyue's nameless fire suddenly flared up and became ferocious, but in the end, it was unable to match up to his gentle and gentle spring wind. A cat-like cry came out from her mouth, and her unhappy deep eyes were filled with a joyful gentleness.

At this moment, the waiter knocked on the door and served the dish