C113 Little Girl Let's be Gentle No

The people around heard it and laughed very insincerely.

Qin Ling's face could not hold it, but he still maintained his smile, "Why do I find that I'm liking this rose with thorns more and more?"

"Let go." Qianxun was cold. She really thought that she was a seventeen or eighteen year old little girl who had not been deeply involved in the world. A few sweet words could make her fall for it