C199 I'm Telling You to Get the Hell out of Here
"Yes!" Small! Nine! Do you think you can escape? "
Zhan Xiaojiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She turned around stiffly and opened the carved curtain at the back of the carriage across the table.
In the end, Bai Qing, who was sitting on the shaft of the car at the back, looked at her with anger.
The tip of Zhan Xiaojiu's heart twitched as she blinked her moist eyes and stammered
