C1327 A Sweet Fragrance

When she finally finished her sentence, her face was already ridiculously red, and her fair neck couldn't help but be covered with a layer of rouge.

She didn't know how Moo Yunshen, this fellow, usually openly and openly made jokes without changing his expression at all. Could it be that his skin was thicker than the city walls and the color could not be seen through?

When she said this