Little Yu 'er knocked on the door, and Tong Hua opened it. He had just taken a shower. The twenty-year-old teenager had a slender figure and well-defined muscles. He grew up as a celebrity, and the popular teenager was still popular even after he grew up. His abdominal muscles were well-defined, and his short hair was dripping with water. It slid down his slender neck as if it had kissed his pectoral muscles, and his abdominal muscles were all the way into his shorts.
Tong Hua raised his eyebrows and looked at the young lady in front of him."What's wrong?"
Little Yu 'er handed him a pink envelope expressionlessly. There was a pair of fiery red lips on the envelope. Tong Hua narrowed his eyes."I'll give you a chance. Think about what you're going to say next."
Little Yu 'er patted the pink envelope on his chest."Fei Yun gave it to you."
Tong Hua took the love letter."Little Yu 'er, how much does it cost to write a love letter on my behalf?"
