Yuan Ye:"..."
She did live up to her surname. Her mind was filled with that color.
After resting for a night, they were going up the mountain the next day. In the end, Yuan Ye still could not figure out what Ding Junhui meant by that sentence.
They needed to walk up the mountain, so the boys would carry their luggage for them. They were only walking, and there were still construction sites on the way. It was probably the party they were going to cooperate with this time.
It was noon when they reached the mountain. Ye Cong was unwilling to wait at the entrance of the village with the enthusiastic Xin Ya. His gaze had been fixed on Xin Ya's flat stomach.
"Are they blind? Do they need you to come out personally to pick them up?"Ye Cong said unhappily.
If he hadn't stopped her, this girl would probably have gone down the mountain to pick them up.
