C230 What Kind of Scum Are You What Kind of Taste Is That

Following Zhang Ningfeng's direction, I noticed that my chest was exposed.

For a moment, I hurriedly tidied my clothes.

I awkwardly cleared my throat, then turned to ask him. "What's wrong?"

My pitch-black eyes were filled with sincerity.

When Zhang Ningfeng heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

He told me, "Mengyao, you can leave Kang Zeyu. I can take care of you