C387 Memories of the First Iron Man
If Hee Beihuan didn't open his mouth to speak, looking at his appearance and taste, he would definitely be a first-rate talent.
His clothes and car were dazzling to the eye and complemented each other. His tall body leaned against the side of the car, facing the brilliant sunlight. It was so beautiful that it made one unable to look away.
Jiang Zhiyu squinted at him for a while before going out