C620 Parachute

Zhao Xiaoran pushed the door and entered.

So leisurely, so unperturbed, so full of smiles.

She was like a free person, free and unrestrained. He was dressed in fashionable and tight-fitting clothes. He even intentionally wore earrings on his earlobes. These were all in conflict with the Xin Meng Merchant House's dress code.

Without question, Zhao Xiaoran was still as beautiful as ever