C575 Unforgiven

She was only wearing a short skirt and her fair legs were covered in seductive desire socks. Stepping onto the symbol of her high and mighty hatred, He Tiantian picked up her small bag and left.

Arriving at the most famous bar in the area, He Tiantian took a look at the time in the noisy environment. It was 11 o'clock at night and it was time for the nightlife to begin