Ye xiangnan stared at her face with a cold expression. you're quite sharp-tongued, aren't you? you've learned a lot from Liu Hong after being a reporter for a while, right? "
he pinched her chin and blew a smoke ring on her face evilly. su mu turned his face away instinctively, but then the stack of photos fell on her face. it was light, but it felt like a hard slap on her face.
The lights in the car lit up. Ye xiangnan sat quietly in the car, his voice cold and Noble. " su mu, do you think there are only two lousy photos? do you know how many people have followed you and taken photos? "
He had spent a lot of money to buy these photos.
" it's not necessary. " su mu didn't look at it. " it's not necessary, " she whispered.
"What?" ye xiangnan rolled down the window a little, lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly. he couldn't figure out what the woman was thinking.
