Li Lanxi didn't mind, she touched the young man's face in the dark, and wanted to touch the young man, but before she could touch it, she was min. The teenager of the sense dodged on one side.

"Brother Han......" Li Lanxi cried out a little hurt.

Yun Yi saw that this stinky boy didn't give face...

"You Are My Time" [1840] Who has a bad temper? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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