C1526 Wang's Poetry of Pressing Axis

Sour?

Ren Wu sniffed the interior of the coach seriously, but he didn't smell anything.

Then, he quickly understood that Qin Huainian was referring to someone who was jealous.

Of course, it wasn't the type of vinegar that was found in supermarkets.

However, Ren Wu had clearly heard it earlier. Miss Hao Yan had only asked casually