C800 Success Concealment(2)
On the other side.
Qin Yufei, who had already treated her wounds, was sitting leisurely on the sofa in the living room.
Hearing the servant's reminder, she got up and walked two steps towards the door. When she looked up, she saw Alman walking towards her with quick steps. His face was not looking good.
However, Qin Yufei couldn't help but laugh. She casually teased him
