C182 Flowing Fragrance Club
The man noticed her skeptical look and sighed, explaining softly.
"Hmph," Zhuohua scoffed, feeling uneasy at the mention of inviting Rong Lin. She suspected that any place that could invite someone like him probably wasn't a good one.
"Come on, we have to show some respect to the princess," he said, sensing her slight annoyance. He smiled gently and touched her cheek. Her soft
