C125 Farewell Chen Jiang
"Aiyo? You're done? "
Chen Jiang raised his eyebrows. His hand was still around the woman's waist, but his eyes were looking at Qi Zixiu. His eyes were clear and clear, which did not match his hand movements.
At this moment, Qi Zixiu finally saw the woman's face. Also, the tall and straight woman had forty-sixty percent of her hair. A few strands of disobedient hair slid onto her face
