C94 Type of Idol
" Oh? These words are a great comfort to me." Ming Yanfei smiled and blinked his eyes. He raised his eyebrows slightly at his manager.
Ming Yanfei said and sighed. "To be honest, I really don't know what kind of man she likes. How could it lock her heart tightly? Or is she a dead heart? If she continues to be like this, I really will not be happy. "
After Ming Yanfei finished speaking
