chapter 88 If you don't shovel shit for me, you still dislike me

Sweeping Feilan's big tail, he walked into the room with incomparably elegant catwalks.

Susan Su stopped at the door, watching Feilan go in with a tangled expression, stood for a while, and then mustered up the courage to follow in.

As soon as he entered the door, Simon Si walked out of the dressing room, his cool eyes glanced at the cat that came to his feet with its tail up and brushed, and then raised his head to look at Susan Su.

Seeing Simon Si undressed upper...