"good." Wen Siyan nodded with satisfaction.

Qu Jinxin's face is crimson. He buries his head in his chest and dare not lift it.

"I'd like to help you with your performance tonight." Hearing the words whispered in Qu Jinxin's ear.

in a moment, Qu Jinxin wakes up a bit. There is nothing between them except trade. She is not comfortable, let alone can't let go of anything.

Qu Jinxin sat boldly on his waist with his legs crossed, leaned against him, and put his hands around Wen Siyan's neck.

"I like active women." I've got a hook on my lips.

she is so smart that she knows what to do...