C2772 Murder of His Own Husband?

Due to her nervousness and fear, Tang Jinglin tightly grabbed onto Soong Jiabei's clothes. It was as if she was going to tear his clothes apart.

The two of them were too close to each other, and their bodies were filled with an aura that made people blush and their hearts beat faster.

Tang Jinglin's mind was focused on the footsteps outside the door