Han qiqing said gloomily, " No. Some people from school went to Hong Kong for New Year's, but I didn't find it interesting. Xiaoxiao, I just want you to come back. Come back, come back. &Quot;
Hearing her coquettish tone, song Shijun got goosebumps.
Han qiqing glared at him.
Then, he heard mu Xiaoxiao say over the phone, " Xiaomeng is at my house right now. Ye sijue just got on the plane and is about to fly over. When he's here, we're going to Sydney to watch the new year fireworks. Do you want to come? "
Han qiqing stood up immediately and shouted into the phone, " you guys are too much! &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao took the phone away from her ear.
Han qiqing whined, " Xiaoxiao, you're too much. We're all celebrating the New Year together, but I'm not here to care! &Quot;
Song Shijun pointed at himself. &Quot; and me! &Quot;
