It was as if she was the one who smoked.

Su Miao felt that Zhou Shiyan had some contradictions in him.

I hate the smell of smoke, but he still smokes, isn't this looking for abuse?

But when you think that he likes Suge's vicious superlative, it's not difficult to understand, he really loves to find abuse.

The car drove up, and the fluttering autumn wind poured in through the window, and Su Yao was ......

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