C1504 Where Did This Temporary Worker Come From?!

"Just show off, you. Seriously …"

Zhao Liying lightly punched Zhang Xiaofann's fist, her small mouth slightly pouting.

Although the girl said those words of complaint.

But in her heart, it was as if she had eaten honey.

The sweet feeling had been sweet from the bottom of her heart to the heart.

"Right, Liying, what do you think?"

"Which style is most suitable for 40, 50