C71 I Want You to be My Wife

Hearing Zhao Qingyan's words, Lin Fei retracted his hands that were in the pocket of his pants.

Zhao Qingyan noticed Lin Fei's little trick and clicked her tongue in disdain, "You make it look so cool. I thought you were going to take out eighty thousand yuan from your old jeans and slap it on the table."

Shaking her head, Zhao Qingyan's beautiful eyes slightly moved