C133 Sitting in the Boss's Car
In a trance, Tang Qingge thought of the figure that had just walked out of the light. The man was tall and mighty, and he had a sense of security, even though he was so cold that he was almost inhumane. However, his posture of hugging Sugar was very standard. Instead, it was a little different and cute.
It was as if with his existence, she did not need to be afraid of anything