C215 Quarterly Experience Is Good
Clarie Scott didn't expect the man to come in. She held her breath for a moment. The next moment, the hairdryer in her hand was naturally taken away by the man.
"Can you blow?" Since Clarie Scott could not refuse, she could only doubt his ability to fight.
"Won't you know once you try?" Dempsey Wilson's thin lips curled up slightly. His slender fingers gently lifted her long hair
