C85 The Trouble of the Beware Flower
"Fine, take it off." Although Zhang Mingran's face was unaffected, his heart was already blooming with joy.
"Here?" Liu Wen Ting's red face became even redder.
Isn't this too direct?
In the living room?
"Then we can go to the bedroom." Zhang Ming opened the door to the room that was originally prepared for Mao'er and made a gesture of invitation towards Liu Wen Ting
