C1181 Autumn Harvest Exhibition(2)

At this moment, a hundred Zhao Lingtong added up couldn't compare to Ye Fei's imagination.

However, his current performance was that of a gentleman. Lee Qin did not know. Of course, she was not in the mood to figure this out. She hurriedly hid in the radish curtain and wrapped her body with a thin veil.

"Hualala!"

A basin of cold water came from above her head and under her feet