C317 Xiaoyi
She stood behind Chen Yi, trembling like a cat.
"What's your name?"
Chen Yi looked at the mirror and said to the pure beauty behind him.
"Xiaoyi."
Xiaoyi lowered her head and whispered, she did not say her surname.
Chen Yi didn't pursue her surname, which wasn't important to him.
"Tell me, is what you're doing called a beauty trap?"
Chen Yi said without turning his head