C331 A Long-awaited Madness

Ji Wanzhou's eyes were filled with Meng Qingge.

At this moment, Meng Qingge's beautiful peach blossom eyes were brimming with a smile and flirtatiousness, as well as a bit of flattery.

Because he was drunk, his face was red like a ripe peach waiting to be picked.

Ye Zichen pursed his cherry lips slightly, because she blew on Ji Wanzhou just now