C192 CHAPTER192

Guo Fan could see it.

Yijun would be able to sell lemons in the future.

... "" In the face of the fierce wind, Guo Fan silently propped himself up a little. To avoid directly coming into contact with Hee Mengyao's curvy and graceful body, he very stiffly comforted, "Don't be afraid, we'll be out soon."

This posture, upon a closer look, was really a little overboard...

It was just a little bit