C1795 She Won't be Able to Escape Tonight
"Siyu, I will tell you what happened when we get home."
"Okay."
Yang Siyu nodded and said, "Jun Zhao, I choose to believe you."
Jun Zhao reached out and lifted her hair that was messed up by the night wind. He put it behind her ear and touched her face.
Because he had been out for a long time, his hands were rough and his fingers had a thick cocoon
