C220 Will it disfigure me
She Guiyi had suffered such heavy injuries, and her arms and legs were covered in plaster. Blood Vulture actually gave her a quarrel at this time?
Li Zhenxi who was on the phone suddenly stopped, raised his head and smiled at Lu Baobei, then lowered his head and typed.
No.
No?
Lu Baobei's gaze moved away from the screen, and turned to Li Zhenxi
