C644 How Sweet Is Your Little Mouth

Qin An'an looked at the tall man and thought for a moment. It was very likely that she could not beat him. No, it was not that she could not beat him. The moment she stretched out her hand, the man had already subdued her.

Without a doubt, it was an egg hitting a rock.

Forget it, forget it. She thought to herself, I should just be a salted fish.

Since this person wanted to look at her