C252 Foreign Joyous Enemy 13

However, He Qingtian didn't have any reaction. He only laid on her thin shoulders and rested, as if he was asleep.

Really frowned, "Hey! Tell me to sleep again! "

She reached out to pat his hot cheek, and there were a few muffled "Uuuu" sounds in response, and that was all.

Inside the taxi —

the driver asked her. "Where are you going, miss?"

"I …" She bit her lips. Damn it