C225 Lying in the Middle of the Night

Looking at Lee Wen, who was sitting quietly on the table, her face was as sharp as a knife. It was cold and charming, like a whirlpool that deeply attracted Qin Xinyue's gaze.

Thinking about what had just happened, Qin Xinyue couldn't help but sigh. Her eyes showed a little disappointment, and she looked away from Lee Wen's face