C43 Portable Fruit Knife

The little woman's helplessness and surprise were evident in the warm light of the carriage. Fu Mingyin steadied the steering wheel and started the car. A gentle voice said, "Nian, I will wait for you to think it over. Compared to Chi Beichuan, I am a better choice for you."

Shi Nian bit her lower lip and did not respond. Her mind was in a mess