IMMLCPFN: Ch 12

Does Chi Zhengzheng ask her to borrow her mobile phone to order takeaways? At this moment, Wen Sisi didn’t know if Chi Zhengzheng’s brain was broken or his brain was broken. She rounded her eyes and gritted her teeth: “Why, what?” “I told Wen Jia you are…” “Bang!” threw the phone to her, vomiting bloodContinue reading “IMMLCPFN: Ch 12”