C8 Chapter 8

Her underwear was scattered on the sofa, as if she had just changed it this morning.

Of course, there was also the possibility that she was the one who was prepared to sell it, Chen Yu silently thought to himself.

"Cough cough …" Do you want to pack it up first? "

"Ah, pack what?" When Cui Yao, who was just about to go to her bedroom and change clothes, heard Chen Yu's words