C315 On the Eve of the Storm

At this moment, Zhang Fan smiled and let go of Yue Yi, as if it was a very natural thing to do. What was wrong with him? It was not the first time, but rather so many times. What was wrong with him?

After Zhang Fan sat up, Yue Yi also sat down. She tied up her hair and sat down on the bed.

At this moment, Zhang Fan raised his head to look at Yue Yi