"Is that so? Miss Qiao is really modest. Looking at you like this, it seems that even if you drink two or three more bottles, it doesn't matter." As Gao Wei spoke, he leaned against Qiao Anyan's wretched gaze and kept looking at her, especially at her chest. "Miss Qiao is really beautiful. She looks good. She looks more and more beautiful. Does such a beautiful Miss Qiao have a boyfriend?"

If Qiao Anyan didn't feel Gao Wei's intentions at this time, then most of his life would ...