C462 A lingering kiss
Xiao Zan subconsciously wanted to shake off Tao Lele's hand, because he knew that if he did not leave now, he might not be able to control himself. But when he turned around, he saw Tao Lele looking up at him with a face full of makeup.
Tao Lele's jet-black hair was casually scattered behind him. On her left was a bright bedside lamp