C192 He Delivered Himself to Zhao Zihao
While Jian Xi was looking at Zhao Zihao, Zhao Zihao was also looking at Jian Xi. Especially when he saw Jian Xi's petite, yet well-proportioned figure and that pure smell, it made his lower body stir.
"Someone asked me to give you something. Please accept it." Jian Xi handed the thing in her hand to Zhao Zihao a few more points.
Zhao Zihao could see that Jian Xi hated him very much
