C211 It's Just an Actress

The sound of water.

Qiao Zhirann washed her face and finally calmed down. She stared at the delicate face in the mirror and felt that it was meaningless.

"Yang, isn't this your little girlfriend? Did she break up?"

Huo Baihao raised his chin. It was Qiao Zhirann's back.

Two men with the best external conditions leaned against the viewing platform with a glass of wine in their hands