C31 The Real of Husband and Wife

It was only eleven o'clock when he returned home. To Zhang Xingyun, such a small amount of wine was not a problem at all.

Ling Xiaoya had made him some tea and asked him about a few people, whether they were men or women.

She had initially thought that she would never do such a thing. However, the vulgar words suddenly became very smooth. Everything had gone smoothly