C233 Open Room

Liu Mei disdainfully curled her lips and said: "Tch, what kind of mental strength do you have? When I hold your hand, you start to think too much and you want to hit on me. What kind of logic is this? Don't think that just because we're dressed like policemen, you think that we're out of the mainstream and that our thoughts are getting old. Now even if he drank and went to bed