C183 That's My Problem
"A guilty conscience."
Fu Yuntine smirked and glanced at Xia Ling. He took the earrings from her hand and asked, "Why did you touch other people's things?"
She had found it.
He could not remember where he had left the earring.
"Your thing?"
Xia Ling curled her lips and took the pillow from the side into her arms. "Then you have to thank me. I picked it up from the gap in the sofa for you
