C37 Do You like Me?
As she cried, she covered her butt and then laid on the bed crying non-stop.
Mi Qiao was frightened even more. The pain on her butt had long since dissipated. She was crying but she didn't know how to end it.
Xing Mowei, who was confused by her crying, looked down at his palm. Was it really that painful?
Hearing that her crying voice was getting louder and louder
