Chapter 429 You know, I hate you!

uldn't help but walk to the window.On a winter night with snowflakes falling, even your breath forms white mist...Ho Shao-ting stood under the hazy yellow street lamp, leaning against the golden Conti...nd, holding a lit cigarette, almost got burned!There, Wen Man pushed Huo Shaoting away awkwardly: "Dad's coming!"Ho Shao-ting also noticed something was amiss, took off his coat and draped it over her...