When the Tough Man of the 1970s Acts Cute the Cold Beauty Softens
“Weiwei, my hand is swollen…” His big eyes seemed to shimmer with moisture, making it hard for anyone not to be drawn closer.But—“Situ Sheng, I’m warning you, stay away from me. I’m allergic to trash.” Jiang Wei’s gaze was icy, tinged with disdai
