C86 Why Don't We Sleep Together
However, all of these were meaningless to Yeh Hanxuan. His cold gaze fell on Yao Mengqi's face. She didn't dare to speak anymore. She was as quiet as a cicada in the winter. It was not like she was the one who patted her. Why did she look at her like that? Do you want to kill someone?
Yeh Hanxuan threw his phone to the side
