C508 My Heart Is Made of Glass?
After that, without any other choice, Lin Qiu followed Jing Yao to the hotel across the street.
After arriving at the hotel and getting a room, the two of them went upstairs in the elevator.
In the elevator, thinking about what was about to happen, Sheng Jingyao always had a bashful look on her face.
As a woman, it was understandable.
At this moment, Lin Qiu didn't know what else to say
