Acob Xiao

When the plane arrived in Jianghai, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Peter Li took his aunt's arm and walked down the ladder together. The beautiful stewardess was standing at the door, looking at him with a very strange look, which made the rich young man think that he had a mole on his face and he rubbed it desperately with his hands.
After getting down the ladder, Peter Li deliberately stopped for a moment, wanting to see what the Ninjo would look like. He stared for a long time,...