C573 Who Was the Thief Who Didn't Know How to Speak
The temperature in the room is rising.
One was that he had never thought of controlling it at all, while the other was almost out of control.
He approached her and she instinctively closed her eyes. Just as she was about to kiss him, Feng Zhuo's phone rang.
The great atmosphere was about to be ruined by a phone call. Feng Zhuo's expression was a little ugly
