Zhao San walked into Gong Ziliang's room and suddenly asked, "When did it begin?"
"When did it begin???"
Gong Ziliang felt a little puzzled.
"You, you, you even dare to touch Eldest Miss. If not for me today, you would probably be a corpse. Come out!"
Zhao San sighed and said to the bed.
As soon as he entered, he sensed that there were two people in the room.
Gong Ziliang was handsome and elegant. Coupled with the fact that he was saved by the Eldest Miss,
it was inevitable that young people would develop feelings for each other.
Moreover, he had seen that Young Master Wang before.
He was a f*cking fatty who weighed more than 150 kilograms. No matter how he looked, he did not seem to be compatible with Miss.
Tomorrow, Miss would marry into the Wang Family.
If she indulged herself tonight, he could turn a blind eye. After all, he had experienced it before.