My Sweet Wife: The C

Jin Cheng raised his stemmed glass nonchalantly, the ruby liquid swirling inside, brimming with an unknown essence.,Repressing fear and trembling, she carefully raised Jin Cheng's hand, opening it wide and holding her breath, afraid that he would wake up and do something again.,Lin Niannian muttered angrily, "Damn animal!" She looked left and right, but the man's suit was perfectly fine, just thrown aside.。