C880 I Am a Little Woman
Second Uncle looked at Shen Mannge with scrutiny and disbelief. Shen Mannge did not argue against this. She just looked coldly at Second Uncle. Her left leg was elegantly folded on her right leg, and her right arm was casually resting on her chin. She was a little lazy, but also a little dangerous.
Looking at Shen Mannge like this, Second Uncle's brows were tightly knitted together
