C1658 Travelling with Beauty

After watching Miss Danqing sit on the half-old bicycle, the security guards of Danqing Painting Hall were already lying on the ground, wailing and unable to get up.

This was simply... a reckless waste of god's gift!

At dusk, on the streets of Suhang, the cold wind was bleak. However, as she hugged the firm waist in front of her, Yang Yuexin felt incomparably warm..