C672 Black Panther's Phone
The two of them wandered aimlessly in the snack street for some cheap but tempting snacks, Liu Yingying was like a little girl. She also had to give it a try even if it was like this. She also had to give it a little. This made Zhao Sanjin's mood a lot better when he followed Liu Yingying's liveliness.
Suddenly, Zhao Sanjin felt a vibration in his pocket
