Contemporary Romance>The Malicious President's Dearest Wife>Chapter 237 A little bastard
Chapter 237 A little bastard
Nancy's eyes twinkled with joy. "Do you like playing basketball?"
"I don't like it. "
"Why?"
Boys of that age seemed to love basketball, and they squander their excessive hormones with sports and sweat.
Shane cleared his throat and said in a dull voice, "In fact, the purpo
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