C918 To Hasten or Blow up

With a wave of her hand, she patted her shoulder as if she despised him. Then, Lu Yanhao grabbed onto one of the straps of her bright miniskirt.

Ah!

In the next second, Xiao Ling had already tightly pressed down on her clothes. However, she covered her mouth and a trace of vexation flashed across her face.

"This is just the simplest daily routine for Tian Ge's staff