Chapter 251: Do You Like Taking Photos too?

Cathy was at a loss for words and struggled out of the man's arms. Her hair was disordered.

Wail was half a head taller than her. Her neat black and white casual clothes were against that she was well-proportioned and slender. Her shoulder-length hair was scattered casually. Her appearance was delicate and full of spirit. Whoever saw her at the first sight should be amazed.

Wail approached closer and looked up and down at Cathy squinting her eyes. Such an action was not polite.

Wail...