C502 Her Lover Is Gone

Huafu Apartment, tranquil night.

Yang Ping sat on the sofa, yawned and wanted to sleep, but she couldn't leave. Helplessly looking at the ice face in front of him, she begged for forgiveness: "Please, you dragged me to your house.

They sat facing each other in silence for nearly three hours.

Zhu Xi had a complicated look in her eyes as she looked at Yang Ping's scoundrel side