C63 The Feeling That Is Suppressed in the Bottom of My Heart

She clearly smelled a light peony scent from the man.

Furthermore, the waiter had called him Mister. It was obvious that he was a man.

His footsteps were vigorous, and he came and went in a hurry.

She didn't even have the time to say a word to him before he disappeared.

"Kowtow..." The table in front of him was knocked twice, followed by Ling Yi's voice