Ying Mo, who had just woken up in the private room, reached out and rubbed her temples, "Well, my head hurts." After blinking, she realized that it was not her own room. He turned around and saw that his clothes had fallen to the floor, so he hurriedly put them on. He looked at the red marks on his arms and frowned, "Is it possible that I'm allergic to beer?" He looked around and saw that no one seemed to be there. He put on his shoes and walked out of the room without looking back.
If she pays attention, she will find something shiny next to the pillow. If she kicks away the quilt at her feet before getting out of bed, she will find a bright red on the sheets. If she leaves the meeting late, she will find a man hanging up the phone and walking in from the balcony.
If all this cannot be changed, then let it continue...
Help ING···: Is there anyone who designs a beautiful cover for children's shoes? We really can't do anything to make a fuss.../(ㄒOㄒ)/~~
Wow wow wow, it's so cruel, I'm crying