C972 Can it disfigure my face

Jiang Qian Qian had a moment of unease.

Very quickly, she swallowed her saliva and whispered, "It's a distant cousin …" I don't think so. "

It shouldn't be necessary for the sake of a distant cousin... Deal with an enterprise.

Her voice was too soft so the Zingiber couldn't hear her clearly. She was warned repeatedly, "In any case