C118 Send Tian Tian
Liu Xianghua smiled and looked meaningfully at Mi Qiao, who had her head lowered as if she had committed a crime, and smiled while rubbing the back of her other hand.
"A small matter. Having a beautiful woman to accompany you is nothing."
Xing Mowei's cold face didn't have a single ripple. He glanced at Mi Qiao out of the corner of his eye and clenched his clean fingers into an "O" shape
