C98 A Watery Little Fairy
“Mr. Guo?”
Guo Shaoqiang stood with his long legs planted firmly, scrutinizing Xinran.
“What are you doing with that basket so early in the morning?”
As Guo Shaoqiang sized up Xinran, she was also taking in his appearance. Today, he looked particularly sharp in a military green outfit, exuding a commanding presence and strikingly handsome demeanor.
After a moment of distraction
