chapter 148 Erwazi, I'd better be a matchmaker for you.

"No, you're not talking about Sister Bridget, you're talking about something else."

Tang Qing pursued relentlessly.

But her pretty face turned red.

Holding the wine glass, she seemed to be drinking. The light yellow liquid made her picturesque eyebrows and slightly flushed cheeks more vivid and charming.

"Why don't I remember what I'm talking about? Sister Bridget, can you tell it for me?"

Kame Austin found it more and more interesting and wanted...