C51 Who Is Your White Moonlight
"Pfft, what kind of singer are you? A woman like Huan should find a man to hold in his hands. Why would she be the center of attention? "
Chu Yunfeng glared at Anthony before pouring Gu Huan's glass full, "Huan, let me toast you with this glass. You're singing it right into my heart …"
He covered his heart with an exaggerated expression, making her laugh.
After receiving the wine cup