Bai Qiqi Lu Shaoheng

Lu Shaoheng's eyes were stained with the blood of a storm.,Late at night, a Bugatti was cruising the streets of Country A. An hour passed, and he still couldn't find Bai Qiqi.,Qin Xiao swayed the wine in his hand. Under the lens, those mesmerizing peach blossom eyes seemed to possess electricity of their own.。