"Oh..." Tang Song's voice paused slightly, and he laughed, "Then I'll have to take a good look later."
"Haha, if it's you, senior, you can take pictures directly, Lingling definitely won't mind. Okay, senior, I won't bother you anymore. I've sent you the room number on WeChat. You can call me at Instant Dream KTV later, and I'll come to pick you up."
"Alright, see you later."
Hanging up the phone, Tang Song's lips curled into a wide smile.
Even though Lingling doesn't stand out much from the front, there's a lot going on from the back.
Wide hips, big thighs, a classic pear-shaped body.
Sitting on the back seat of her motorcycle last time left a deep impression on him.
This junior really knows how to make good use of her assets!
The silver Mercedes-Benz weaved through the flowing traffic and slowly drove into the underground garage of Minghui Square.
He parked the car on B3.
Tang Song took a Valentine's Day gift box out of the trunk and turned to walk towards the elevator.
