Chapter 301

marksmanship, with his fingertips bearing a thin layer of calluses.Rubbing against the delicate skin, with a bit of force, it was both painful and itchy.Fu Yan frowned, lowered his head, his eyes shim...r.Fu Yan hurried over, walking closer while waving to the guard. Just in case the person in the car was mentally unstable, she was in danger.She clearly remembered locking her car door. Could she hav...