C2209 Invitation from the Zhang Family
However, whenever she was in a good mood, she would always let her thoughts run wild. At this moment, a hint of melancholy appeared in her eyes, and a picture popped up in her mind. There was a man with a devilish appearance, half lying in Li Qingyan's arms, that kind of charm...
It was so sour that Cheng Qing Qing even wanted to reach out and pat her head. My God, with her rich imagination
