C695 Wind-washing

Perhaps Luo Ping was tired, so she threw Qin Zhenhua on the sofa and he collapsed into a ball.

He had always been helpless in front of Luo Ping.

With Luo Ping's shrewdness, teaching Qin Zhenhua a lesson was as easy as an eagle trying to catch a chicken.

Luo Ping sat down on the sofa and crossed her arms over her chest, gritting her teeth. With eyes brimming with hatred, she said, "You bastard