At this moment, he wanted to kill Bai Yusheng.
"Do you know, Brother Bai actually told me today…" Qiao Mianmian spoke for a while and then suddenly felt that something was wrong.
From the start to the end, the man beside her did not respond at all.
Moreover, she suddenly felt a gust of cold air blowing towards her. The temperature of the air-conditioner in the room was suitable. She was still wrapped in a towel, but the cold air still made her shiver.
She turned around in confusion and saw a face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
The man's eyes were cold, and his thin lips were pursed into a cold smile.
Qiao Mianmian was stunned for a few seconds before she figured out why he was angry again.
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She felt a little tired.
If she said that Mo Yesi was the most jealous man in the world, no one would refute her.
He was angry again not long after she coaxed him.
