C113 Accident

Her features were familiar to him, the features he saw in the mirror every day.

Other than the facial features, there was also her lips. However, Hsu Qingxin's lips were covered with lipstick. Shu Xiaotong could recognize that the lecherous one was St. Roland.

The black wave on Hsu Qingxin's head followed her footsteps and swayed, as if it was going to make people indulge in her curly hair