C1025 Once Again He Was Reduced to a Biscuit Trestle

"What, what do you mean?" Selina asked in disbelief.

Hearing that, Lin Chen spread out his hands: "What else could it be? It's just what it literally means."

This suggestion was not made on a whim. It could be considered to have been considered.

Selina's ability to do things was pretty good.

Rather than suffering at the hands of that old pervert, Siddhi