C269 Why Don't We Do It Again
The door creaked.
Another black shadow walked in. He raised his hand and turned on the crystal chandelier in the bedroom. The dazzling light shot into the depths of Xiao Jingcheng's eyes, which had just taken off his infrared sunglasses. It made his pupils shrink violently.
He smiled bitterly, as if he was about to lose his most precious treasure
