First Love: The Pres

Jiang Shiyi glanced at Fang Mei, knowing that she had a mature personality and was emotionally reserved, not easily angered.,Song Mengmeng was tired of cursing, her makeup was starting to run, she needed to go to the restroom to touch up.,One tall, redheaded woman stepped forward, looking down at them with disdain, as if they were clowns.。