Well, their ascetic and cold president was thrown over by the girl, this picture is really a bit… ascetic beauty…
Lucas hugged the girl’s waist, but with a Yingying grip, he felt as if he was thinner than before, and his original calm complexion became heavier.
“Why are you thin?” That’s what he blurted out.
Gwen was stunned for a moment, eh? What should she say?
Looking up at Lucas, he faced the face that couldn’t be colder, well, the moving iceberg.
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