Chapter 935

Chapter 935

A bed is inside the room.

A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.

It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!

"urted out unconsciously. Because the situation had developed to this point, everything Zhao Ping'an had done was in vain. In his current state, he had no chance of winning even one-on-one, let alone a...