C517 The Number One Beauty of Xiangcheng

Yuvyuv was momentarily stunned, struggling to adapt. Suddenly, a thought crossed her mind, and her beautiful eyes narrowed. She quickly crouched down, her small hands fiercely tearing at the high-quality shirt on Sinan's back.

The sound of ripping fabric echoed through the unusually quiet guesthouse, making the moment feel even more intense