C168 Three women meet

Peppermint, laughing wantonly, got into the Mercedes.

Xi Wanting looked at the tattered shirt in interest, her face was filled with a helpless and bitter smile, and she rushed into the Mercedes-Benz along with the fragrant wind.

Long Lin laughed bitterly as he walked into the crowd holding his shirt.

A message sounded on WeChat.

The first thing was that they had to carry a shirt with them