C47 I like You

Choo Menglin's action of wiping the table with a rag paused for a moment. She looked up and saw the look in his eyes. No matter how much she delayed, she could not say it out loud.

It was a knife to hide one's head, but it was also a knife to hide one's head. It was better to let the knife hanging above her head fall down quickly.

She put down the towel and walked in front of her