Chapter 162 Let Me Send You Home To Rest
Min Qing’s nose was defined — The bridge to the tip of her nose was flawless as if it was a piece of satisfactory artwork completed by a professional sculptor. Her red lips were painted with a light pink lip balm, and it looked dewy and seductive like a jelly.
Qiao Yang’s Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat. How could he have unwanted thoughts about Min Qing?
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