The woman behind the table leaned forward and leaned on the table, holding her chin and looking at her lazily. Only then did Wan Qian see her facial features clearly. She was indeed quite beautiful. A pair of peach blossom eyes with slightly upturned ends, always with a playful smile. The plump forehead and high bridge of the nose are all irresistible. "Have you seen enough~" The woman's voice came over. It was obviously a hoarse cigarette voice, but it was also cooing and weak, with a sultry ending. "Enough." Enough of this ghost! ?
Intention: Qian Yan Wan Yu is true!