C778 For Her

Mo Sheng shrugged, walked over and playfully caressed her hair, "You know, I always like heavy tastes."

Yan Xihua bit her lips as a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

So it turned out that she didn't care about what she had scoffed at. She almost wanted to discard what she had looked like. In an instant, she turned into a heavy burden as she once again placed her weight on her shoulders