C245 What Do You Want to Do to Me

Hiding under a tablecloth on a table, Yan Xiaohuan looked at the passing feet, her eyes somewhat dazed.

"Luoluo, when can we leave …"

She pursed her lips. So hungry …

Luoluo stretched out her leg and kicked back Yan Xiaohuan's restless hand as she said in a low voice:

"Don't worry, we'll be able to leave soon. Let's wait for them to leave a little later."

Actually