C77 High Cold Girl

Seeing Lin Jiu's comfortable expression and the temperature of the stick in his hand, Ye Xiaomei finally realized what exactly the stick in her hand was. In an instant, her beautiful face turned red and hot, and then she awkwardly let go of the stick in her hand and spoke with a voice as small as a mosquito, "Jiu Jiu, I, I …. I'm going down to work. "

Ye Xiaomei hesitated for a while