C867 Meet Pickled Pig Hand

The carriage was quite crowded and there were no seats left.

Xuan Shuhuai stood with her in the crowd, and Su Mann was forced to press herself against his chest.

She was too close to him, so she could clearly feel his temperature.

What was even worse was, his hot breath was so close to her forehead that she didn't dare to raise her head for a moment.

He was afraid that if he looked up