C11 Men Are Cold When They Are Cold
... "" Jiang Yao was silent when she heard this.
To be honest, these words came out of Huo Weidong's mouth. His voice was low and magnetic, making her heart beat faster.
"That... although it's a little strange, I still want to thank you." Jiang Yao put the express delivery in her hand on the table.
For a moment, she was not used to not holding something in her hand
