C502 This Is My Mother's Stuff

In comparison, it looked like a couple.

Girls use a little less, men use a little more magnanimously.

Zou Xiao's pupils constricted. There were only two types of necklaces in this world. One was with him, the other … In the hands of that woman.

His gaze darkened, and suddenly, filled with hostility, he pulled the necklace off Xia Qingning's neck