C80 All men are mortal drunk beauty

"Second Young Master, I didn't do it on purpose. I'm sorry!"

Compared to his usual self, Zhuang Liandie seemed to have become a completely different person.

Only, the gaze she looked at Wu Hao with, was a little less flirtatious and a little more gentle.

Love.

It was impossible to explain, to explain.

Its formless power could change a person's personality