C180 The Room

Qian Duojing's drunken footsteps were unsteady, but she still happily threw herself into the man's arms.

She hugged his waist tightly and said with a small face, "You are my man. I don't know him."

When she threw herself into his arms, the man reached out his hand to catch her. Originally, he was hugging her with both hands, but he felt that it wasn't good