The girl was now paying attention to the chaos under her eyes, and she laughed lightly with a frightening light emanating from her beautiful eyes.
"Feng Guan, not only are you cunning and cunning, and your son is just like you. The saying that an apple doesn't fall far from the tree is true."
He jumped down, immediately stood in the middle of the crowd. The girl's arrival stopped Yuan Tiong, who was about to shout for help.
Feng Lin couldn't help but drool when he saw a girl in front of him because the girl wearing black clothes with a hood has an extremely charming face for her age.
"Little girl, want you to play with me? I promise I will satisfy you tonight," said Feng Lin with a face that he couldn't control.
Not only was Feng Lin fascinated with the black hooded girl's face, all the men, from the young to the old, stared in disbelief at the beauty in front of them.
"Who is that girl? She is so beautiful."
