C637 Wasn't That Nine Flakes
Su Wan was squeezed in the middle by the two of them. She felt as if she was the heart of a bear biscuit. Now, she only felt that it was cramped.
"Stop squeezing. It's almost squeezing me to death..."
Di Zongxu suddenly sat down. Su Wan could only sit in the middle to give him a seat. In this way, Su Wan was not the only one in pain. Di Yechen, who was squeezed in the corner
