C112 Negative

"Honey, your design is amazing. " The man bent down, and his lips softly whispered a word in Ling Xiaoxiao's ear that carried the scent of mint.

"Thank you, thank you. Your burlap sack is also very expensive. Soul. " The corner of Ling Xiaoxiao's mouth slanted as she looked at the man in the mirror with a mocking expression.

" Ling Xiaoxiao! You bastard, that is linen cotton, for a year