Chapter 1241

s face, the man's deep and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. He felt inexplicably familiar with this man, but couldn't remember where he had seen him before."Need help" Yisheng asked in a cold tone."S...s the soul of yogurt." 。"Xiao An said, carefully tearing open the lid of the yogurt and licking it before placing it on the ground. "Meimei, I gave you my soul. I'm good to you, right" 。Wen Ping Sheng...