C209 Delicious Mr Jiang

In the quiet carriage, Bai Ye's hooting voice was on the loudspeaker of the phone.

Chiang Dong listened without any expression. On his handsome face, there was only coldness.

Hee Xingzhi felt tired, so she closed her eyes. The corner of her mouth only slightly raised a mocking sneer.

Because it was a special period of the epidemic