C1219 Costs of Love 2

She raised her sleeves to wipe the corner of her mouth. Qu Cunzi acted like he had discovered a new continent: "Little Treasure, are you wiping your saliva with your sleeves?"

"Is that strange?"

He was too lazy to bother with him. She stood up and stretched her muscles, a little distressed. "Why am I always so listless these days?" Little Treasure