Take your time, dear

As soon as those words reached his ears, Yan Jingxi blinked sleepily, gazing into the red wine swirling in his glass. His beautiful amber eyes reflected the flickering lights of the bar.,Yan Jingxi raised an eyebrow. "What if he doesn't have a belt",Then unbutton his shirt, there must be a button at least," Zhang Huada shouted.。