C309 T309 the female demon ox!

Especially for Ruan Suixin, behind his black hair that was burnt to a crisp, he looked like a poisonous plum.

When the stylist saw her reflection in the mirror, the corner of her mouth twitched, "Excuse me, but are you going to perform?"

Ruan Suixin raised his eyebrows: That's right, we are going to perform, and we need the power to do so.

"Sure, no problem