C39 Juliet
The broadcast office sent in a live casting. Calculating the votes, this competition was a draw …
Another draw?
Zou En, put down the wooden log and return to normal. However, one could not see the expression in his dark sunglasses.
"What kind of draw? Are we going to compete with Xuan? "
Wood, I rolled my sparkling, clear eyes. What? If Zuo En and Xuan had a match
