The young man half-squinted those beautiful eyes, the cold pupils were filled with faint evil, and there was a trace of sloppy and nobleness, “Fu Xiaoting is my daughter, I am her, he is me, dance with me Just dance with her.”
Fiona: It’s actually reasonable?
Cen Jiang, “…”
Wow
He had a frivolous ending, “Uncle Fu wants to play excitement with me?”
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...