C33 Banquet 3
The temperature from his palm made Xia Mo's heart palpitate when she saw his wide palm holding her hand.
She was in a trance as she followed Lo Qianjue in a daze.
"Wow, it's Young Master Luo. He's so handsome. " The cheers of women came from the venue.
The piercing scream pulled Xia Mo back to her senses
