After getting on the bus, Qu Jinxin sat next to the car door. In the middle of the car, he had a big space with Wen Siyan. All the way, he heard the voice of Wen Siyan. His phone didn't stop. He spoke English, French and even Greek for a while.

I took a sneak look at the man's side face. The sharp curve is better than the line proportion of the woman, but it's also more gold.

Qu Jinxin was fascinated for a while. Hearing the saying, he turned around and was just found by him. Qu Jinxin looked out of the window in some confusion, red from his...