C1120 Thousand Year Ginseng

"Sorry, I can't help you with this!" Jing Xiaoyu directly refused. She did not want to offend anyone.

Doo Doo Doo...

Listening to the disconnected sound from the phone, Loong Wanyu was almost angered to death.

Her small mouth was so pouting that it could be hung up in an oil kettle. "Damn it..