"what tender skin, Wuwu, am I dreaming?" Yang Tian grabs the girl's little hand and touches it wantonly with the other hand. He says with great enjoyment: "beauty, I actually hold the hand of beauty. Wow, a handsome man accompanies a beautiful woman. A handsome man like me drives men crazy all over the world. He should be able to match her. " It's narcissism. Yang Tianyou said with a smile, "Hey, how about making a friend?"

she was surrounded by people and hissed and hissed. The girl's face was full of shame and indignation, her pupils narrowed slightly, and she slipped through a dangerous frost, but she was noticed...