C521 He Cried?

It was strange, she thought, that one of the few times they had met had always smelled of alcohol.

It was Wu Yao before.

Now it was her.

However, the moment she left the bar, she was blown away by the cold wind.

Xiao Mi tremblingly left Wu Yao's arms. It was unknown if it was because of the alcohol or something else, but her face was bright red