C72 Picture a Prison
Wen Yayue originally wanted to ask Bian Xuan to give her face, but now she only wanted him to leave as soon as possible in case Wen Chuyi lured him away.
She originally hugged Bian Xuan's slim waist, but now she tightly held his arm, dragging his hand to her chest.
"Director Bian, don't talk to this woman anymore. What do you want? I'll go with you." Wen Yayue leaned closer to her chest
