C1045 Young Master Ye's Maid 967

Ye Zimo sat on the sofa and did not move, but his eyes were glowing. The complicated white ripples divided the skirt into layers. The extremely thin waist was paired with Xia Yihan's outstanding facial features. Her hair was combed slightly, revealing her smooth forehead.

"It's very beautiful." Ye Zimo nodded and said.

Xia Yihan was a little shy and avoided the two people's undisguised praise