Leng Xiaomo's eyes widened. how can it be such a coincidence? besides, I-"
As she spoke, she looked down at her own body. The corners of her lips twitched as she shook her head. She licked her small lips and laughed at herself helplessly. no one will notice me with my shriveled body, okay? "
"Bullshit!"
Leng Xiaomo,"Yingluo."
Leng yunchen,"Qianqian."
leng xiaomo said, " so, is it her shriveled little figure = fart, or is it that no one will notice her = fart? "
Perhaps, it was both?
Leng Xiaomo just stared at him in a daze. Looking into his sharp and determined eyes, she seemed to have finally compromised after a while. She nodded slowly and said, " Okay, okay then.
Leng Xiaomo turned around and went back. Leng yunchen watched her leave before he retracted his gaze and looked at the door. As if he was not satisfied, he locked the door from the inside and forbade her from entering and leaving as she pleased.
