C137 Mrs Quan I Think You Should Give Me a Title

This man always had a way to make her strike as powerless as hitting cotton.

If he roared, perhaps she would be able to figure out why he wanted to help Song Jiuyue escape.

Yet he always seemed to be adept at it, letting her know how small she was.

Why did it always have to be her to guess his thoughts?!

Bang!

"To be honest