C138 Who's Beautiful

After a long while, Zhang Xingyun and Yue Ling stood face to face in embarrassment. The woman didn't even dare to raise her head.

Zhang Xingyun put his hand to his mouth. Looking at Yue Ling's stockings, he felt a little embarrassed, "Ahem, um, sorry."

When Yue Ling heard the man's voice, she buried her head even deeper and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito