PREVIEW

... nk again.

After going back and forth, the two became so familiar. Fang Shiqing is a fashion design returnee, and Zheng Qiuyang studied jewelry design abroad for two years. to go together.

Both of them are Liverpool fans. In terms of hobbies, the biggest difference between the two is that Fang Shiqing likes to wear a handle, while Zheng Qiuyang likes the one with big breasts.

But after playing well, they are not familiar enough with Fang Shiqing and need to come out to Zheng ...

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