C410 Lianxiang

Stretching her back, Yiran pretended to be calm as she looked at Hee Yizhe, hoping that her cold temperament would bring back his good impression.

Hee Yizhe leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at the two people in front of him.

The more Zhou Dakang looked at Hee Yizhe's expression, the more uncertain he became.

That expression, he knew, would be like a blizzard.

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