C34 He Could Just Run
She wore a fitting black dress that accentuated her slim waist, making her curvaceous and perky. Although her plain face was still covered in soup and her hair was a little messy, Hua Yuze still felt that his eyes lit up and his heart thumped twice.
He knew from the start that this woman was an unpolished piece of jade. With just a little bit of dressing
