C268 Master's Smell
Yan Yiqingcai found out that her whole body was leaning on Yung Mo's shoulder, both of her hands were still wrapped around his arms and half of the weight was still on them. Even if she wasn't fat, she couldn't help blushing and sat up straight in embarrassment, "Young Master Yung, you've worked hard."
Yung Mo shrugged.
Yan Yiqing stretched her waist and stretched her aching waist
