C997 Being Late Is Being Late
Ann Xiaoxiao smiled.
Her eyes were slightly red and her voice carried a slight intoxication from alcohol. Compared to that bewitching seductress, she was even more captivating.
"Sorry, there was a bit of a traffic jam, so I was late." Wins quickly explained.
With Ann Xiaoxiao's current appearance, Wins was even more at a loss as to what to do.
He could only carefully sit to the side