C209 The Most Beautiful Encounter

Sheng Yiyao stood at the door and heaved a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, they were connected by blood. Sheng Shihao was right. Tong Qiumei was a man with a sharp tongue and a soft heart. It was just that she was good at talking.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough."

Sheng Yiyao coughed lightly. Tong Qiumei immediately let go of Qiaoqiao's legs and continued to twist her face.

"Alright, Qiumei