Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

Jinran tightly bit her lower lip, the metallic smell of blood filling the air. She was biting too hard, already breaking her lip, yet the wave after wave of heat engulfing her body showed no sign of a...side. 。Even if something happens, we shouldn't delay dinner. Since I'm the host, I'll treat you to a meal at a nearby >>> 。Zhaozhi ignored Qiu Li's words completely, and stared at Lin Jianran with a...