C30 Return
"Well, there it is, the short-haired one!"
When Xiao Li saw me so anxious, he immediately pointed forward.
Short hair?
F * ck me! With just a glance, I almost spat out the wine I just drank.
In the middle of the dance floor, a short-haired girl was moving back and forth. I can't blame myself for not recognizing her.
Most importantly, when the girl turned around to look at me
