The Romance of a Sma

The weather was cold, but the little maid was busy and sweating profusely.,Li Wangyu was startled by Pei Lan's words, her fingers stiffening before she could reply for a long time. "No need," she finally managed to say, "just go out. I'll wash myself.","Well, it's actually leopard print," Li Wangyu blurted out involuntarily.。