C1113 Oriental Homoeoclasis

Zhang Xingyun didn't hate Asana either. He even had a good impression of this cheerful and lively girl. Especially when she came back to help him, he was no longer able to escape.

When did he need a woman to stand in front of him?

"F * ck, laozi is a man after all."

Zhang Xingyun couldn't help but curse himself as he turned around and dashed towards Yuri