Guan Xin Yue's lips curled into a smile, "Miss Shen, what are you doing out so late instead of going back to the hotel","Shen Ningran, how is that possible" Shen Jiaoxue narrowed her eyes. "You're not in a coma",Just as Shen Jiao Xue finished speaking, her gaze fell on the few punks behind her. They had already started ripping at their clothes, and Shen Jiao Xue herself felt a wave of heat.。