C68 Red-clothed Woman

Seeing how fiercely Shen Yiqing was glaring at him, Leng Qingyuan smiled instead of getting angry. He even touched her cheek lightly, "Dearest, I won't touch another woman."

F * ck f * ck f * ck!

It's none of my business whether you touch other women or not!

I beg you, please don't scam me like this!

As expected, when Leng Qingyuan finished his sentence