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 a doubt, Zhao Xiaoran was still as beautiful as ever