C368 Little Yan Miao

Luxiangfeng bumped into someone the moment he stepped out of the door.

A familiar fragrance wafted into his nose.

The girl did not dare to raise her head and run.

Luxiangfeng was startled, he lowered his head and saw a small stain of water on his chest. Did she cry? Luxiangfeng looked at the familiar back figure and did not give chase