C109 On the Self-cultivation of the Black Lotus 8

Qiao Sheng shook his head firmly, "How about this, Auntie? I still want that key ring. Auntie, can you give it to me?"

There was a silver chain hanging on the light purple key ring. It looked beautiful and the price was five yuan.

The woman stood on her tiptoes and took off the key ring on the shelf. She said, "Okay, but little friend