C482 Mouth Mucilage?
Hearing Xu Shaofeng's words, Jiang Zhiyu's worried heart finally relaxed a little.
Hee Yifei had a martial arts background and a strong sense of detection. It seemed like he was quite confident of the situation he was facing.
She struggled out of Xu Shaofeng's embrace and held her plump belly.
"What do you think of this? Who do you think might have done it? "
Xu Shaofeng didn't answer her