C332 Why Should He be so Generous
Bo Qian casually curled his lower lip and gently pressed his fingers against the window.
The butler originally thought that he wanted to refute a few words, but after thinking for a long time, he strangely retorted, "Who said that I like her?"
... "" The butler silently drove the car. Yes, yes, you don't like her.
You don't like her, yet you care about her so much
