C49 I Am the Killer
Zhao Xueqing was genuinely happy to see Zhang Jing. She pursed her lips and smiled, cursing, "Smelly brat, where have you been all these days? I won't answer your phone call, I won't reply to your WeChat. I thought I fell into a woman's nest and couldn't climb out. "
"How could that be? All the red powder in the world are skeletons, and only my Sister Qing can make me daydream
