C373 You Have No Right to Touch My Lips

Zhen Su'er obviously did not intend to let it go. "Do you think a simple 'sorry' can solve all our problems? What about my limited edition bikini? After being dyed like this by red wine, do you think I will still want it? "

Facing Zhen Su'er's domineering attitude, Xiaoxiao finally understood the profound meaning of Bai Xichao's gloating in the depths of his eyes.

"Then, Miss Zhen