C1809 In Ancient Times the Literature Was Abusive

No matter how bad his tone was, Ruan Xia still stuck to him like a piece of dog skin plaster. She even lowered her posture, "Lan Zhou, I really like you. I've been liking you for five years already. I don't ask you to date me, but I want you to look me in the eye. "

If Shang Yuan was here, he would have gone crazy.

Shen LangZhou's eyes were filled with ridicule, indifference and indifference