"It's morning, huh." Observing the sunrise in the distance, Xiao Ruolan couldn't help but stretch her curvy body as her large, milky breasts threatened to burst out.
She then looked at Cang Yue, who was still sitting there with Yang Ze in her arms while peacefully gazing at the sunrise.
"Are you going to let him go or what?" The more she looked at this woman, the more annoyed she got. She had been holding Yang Ze in her arms the whole night while constantly rubbing his head and patting his back. If she didn't know any better, she would have thought that she was holding her child. Add to the fact that Yang Ze's short height just worsens the situation.
"What does that have to do with you?" Cang Yue's voice grew increasingly cold as she uttered those words. She knew just how devastating Yang Ze's true appearance was, and for this bitch to see his true face... she didn't believe she wasn't tempted.
