C2346 It's Not Milk but It's Called Trensu

"Who would come knocking on the door in the middle of the night?" Zhen Ying wiped her eyes and walked to the door. She wrapped her arms around Yang Ping's arm out of habit and said coquettishly. With her lazy posture and peerless beauty, Zhu Xi only needed a single glance to realize how breathtaking she was. The beauty in front of her was a beauty that a man couldn't fight against