C816 Feng Wushuang

Zhan Tianming was stunned when he saw the owner of the figure.

A nosebleed flowed out of his nose.

His eyes were staring straight at the figure.

"Damn, do you need to be like this?" Zhan Tianming's heart was incomparably shocked, and he didn't know how to describe his current feelings.

The owner of that figure was really too beautiful