C180 Last Question

Sound after sound rang out.

On Wang Xiaojian's face, there was a faint but calm smile.

Lady Ya looked at Wang Xiaojian's calm and collected appearance, then at his elegant and refined face that was flushed red.

She, who was sensitive to poetry, was touched by Wang Xiaojian.

She seemed to have been drugged with aphrodisiac once again. Her eyes were blurry and could almost drip water