C277 The Saying of the Scumbag
In the heavy rain, under the black umbrella, Sheng Jinxun's profile looked exceptionally good. His tall nose was even more eye-catching.
Zhao Shuangxue's cheeks were a little hot.
There had never been a boy who was so gentle to her, and Sheng Jinxun was even so handsome and noble.
For a moment, she forgot about being jealous and sensitive
