C70 Crap Your Business

Peiran, you promised me? "Great!" Jiang Zhiyu raised her head from the man's embrace, looking at him with a smile that was like a flower.

"My head hurts and my stomach feels uncomfortable. Can you send me back?"

The other party seemed to be a righteous gentleman. Happiness came too quickly, like a tornado. He was unable to react in time and could only evade it