C227 Residence in white city(1)

"Cough, cough ?"

Jun Qiran coughed dryly, and came to his side.

"Not bad, it's just that ?" "You don't know your place." Di Mojiu bent his body and placed his hand next to her ear, releasing a captivating aura into her face.

"I'll deal with you when I get back." Jun Qiran did not dare to look straight at him. After all, there were still a lot of people in the surroundings