C252 Complete Despair

Zhuang Yichen suddenly shouted. Xiaoya was shocked and quickly held his hand, "Yichen!"

Xiaoya was wearing the men's soft slippers from Zhuang Yichen's car. They were not even as tall as Zhuang Yichen's shoulders. She grabbed Zhuang Yichen like a little bird, afraid that it would become a farce.

Zhuang Yichen paused and stopped. He said fiercely