C811 I'll Make up a Story
"Ah... Ah?" Ruan Tang was stunned for a moment before he realized what was going on and tried to jump up.
Qiao Yihuan stopped him and grabbed the armrest of the chair to stabilize it. There was a wheel under the chair. If it fell from such a big height, what if it fell?
It was true.
"It's not me..." Ruan Tang's face turned red and he suddenly realized something. "That's not right
