C74 BlackAngel

Yin Ye turned his head to look at her and said, "Huan, why are you in such a bad mood now?"

Yin Huanzhu collapsed onto the sofa and covered her face with the suit, as if she was paralyzed by the smell of salted fish that wouldn't leave the house even if it were beaten to death.

"Uncle, I really don't want to go." Right now, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart