C235 A Shy Smile

Her originally fiery hot figure, under the simple dress, was even more obvious.

When Yao Ting walked over, Zhang Daguang suddenly felt a cool breeze brush his face.

"Daguang, what are you looking at? Let's hurry up and go." Yao Ting stepped forward and gently stroked her long black hair.

Zhang Daguang's face was tickled by the hair.

He shook his head and said, "Ms Ting