C157 A Photo of a Transvestite

Jin Xiaoyu looked at Muh Linsen and didn't know what to say. She hadn't heard from him for a few months. What was he doing here?

"What are you doing?" In the end, Jin Xiaoyu could not help but say these words.

"What do you think I'm doing here?" Muh Linsen pulled Jin Xiaoyu over and said, "I came to pick you up, of course. "

Jin Xiaoyu struggled to get away from Muh Linsen's hand and said