C1152 Inexplicable
On a simple table, there were two cups of light tea. It was hot and cool. . .
Lan Miaoguo smiled as she stared at the blanket. She picked up the cup on the table and wanted to cover up the embarrassment on her face.
"You are really a strange person. You clearly told me to talk about something but you did not say anything?" Lan Miaoguo pouted and let go of her restraints. She stared at Zifeng
