C182 Prince Charming

At this moment, Bai Qianyi's face was as red as a persimmon. She patted her own face and looked at Su Su, "Do I have one?"

Su Su nodded her head firmly once again and whispered into her ear, "There is a handsome guy staring at you from the direction of eight o'clock."

Even Su Su herself felt that her expression must have been one of someone who deserved a beating