C25 Two Hours a Day Is like a Year
Choo Menglin looked back at him coldly. "Si Yu, do you think I'm stupid? This time it's coffee. Do you really want Zhao Danqi to pour sulfuric acid next time? I can't afford to play the love game of you rich people, and I don't want to play it either. "
After she finished speaking, she forcefully struggled out of Si Yu's hands and walked to the door of the room
