"Little girl, why are you blushing!"
Jiang Yixiu raised an eyebrow suggestively, his smile growing more mischievous, "Don't tell me, until now you and Old Xiao still haven't, you know..."
Song Song finally understood why Xiao Jinghuai could be so wicked, because birds of a feather flock together.
"I'm not going to chat nonsense with you here, I'm going to see him."
Jiang Yixiu watched the little girl retreating in haste and couldn't help but shake his head, muttering to himself, "Could it be they really haven't made it to home plate yet?"
Turning around curiously, he saw Jin Bao Yan standing at the window with a cigarette between his fingers, just looking at this guy was truly pleasing to the eye...
The more beautiful the woman, the more dangerous she is, and the same goes for men—the better they look, the darker their hearts.
Jiang Yixiu frowned as he walked over, reaching out to snatch the cigarette from Jin Bao Yan's hand, throwing it directly down...
