C393 Infantile Man

Huo Jingqing hugged her like a scoundrel. Feeling the familiar scent from his body, she knew that he was in deep emotions.

With the faint smell of alcohol and the way she spoke, Jian Xiaodan was sure that Huo Jingqing must have drunk, or used his drunkenness to stir up some trouble.

Huo Jingqing sat on the toilet. He carried Jian Xiaodan and stuck close to her while his hands moved restlessly