Xie Minmin opened her eyes and saw that she was squatting in front of her chair and staring at her.
He put one hand on his leg and the other on his forehead.
He reeked of alcohol, as if he had just finished drinking after work.
The buttons of his shirt were opened very low, and his suit jacket was open, revealing a hot red color.
On his face, he looked evil and arrogant, disdainful and lewd, like a Wolf who had finally torn off his disguise and revealed his true colors to his prey.
Xie Minmin rolled to her feet and suddenly realized something.
F * ck ...
She had asked in Chinese just now, but he had answered her fluently.
This person can understand Chinese?
It was impossible that he didn't understand what she was saying when they were taking the photos.
She had already made her request, but he still held her even tighter.
No way?
The International superstar craze was actually about this kind of person?
