the sofa.The man was twenty-eight or nine years old, with expensive clothes on and a noble bearing. He had a cigar in his left hand and a glass of red wine in his right.The woman possessed a face so s..." a few degrees colder.Then I turned to Ling Hao and Qin Yuxin: “Yuxin, you two don’t get angry. Because Lu Tian’s father is also a soldier, he cares more about this aspect.”"Heh heh, it's nothing!" Li...