C277 Will She Die?
Xia Ruoshu sneered in her heart. Men always flirt with women at times like this, as he probably said in every woman's bed. Xia Ruoshu thought about her phone call that morning.
Seeing that Xia Ruoshu did not say anything, Feng Yuhuan did not continue to look for trouble with her.
He held Xia Ruoshu and smelled her scent
