C254 The Standpoint of Being a Lover

Qiao Minghui's gaze finally fell on her. He looked at the smooth skin on her beautiful face and her white chest, as well as her slender waist, which was barely visible.

Qiao Minghui's Adam's apple rolled. He picked up the teacup and drank some tea.

Compared to Wang Meini, Zhou Yun, who was old and weak, was a man who knew how to choose.

Seeing the emotions hidden in his eyes