C514 At the dinner party yin is always flirting with the butterflies

A shadow flashed past, and together with Ah Long's figure, it formed a small but very practical barrier, blocking the flashing lights and preventing any possibility of being in front of the mirror.

Ah, hu ? Luckily, he didn't embarrass himself.

I followed the carriage that Ah Long was driving, and he even elegantly lifted up my skirt, so that I wouldn't step on it again.

When I'm free