The man standing in front of Hua Ruge looked to be about twenty years of age. He had a long stature, was dressed in red clothes, had extremely alluring facial features, and a sexy voice called out to him: "Miss."
His charming eyes seemed to bring out a person's soul.
Hua Ruge squinted as both his hands pressed on top of Yun Che's chest.
The corner of the man's mouth lifted