Instead, she turned her head with courage and reached out to put her arms around Liancheng Yazhi's neck. She said to him, " "En, not bad. Work hard and train your body. Let me see how good you are in the future, Yingluo."
Rong Yan had a smile on her face, and her face was pale with a tinge of red. She had a youthful and gentle charm, and when she spoke, there was a faint charm in her innocence. It seemed that the one-hour exercise this morning was going to be in vain.
Liancheng Yazhi held Rong Yan's waist tightly, making her completely close to him. there's no need to exercise. I can let you see it now.
Rong Yan didn't seem to notice the change in Liancheng Yazhi's mood at all and looked helpless. "Yingluo, I can't do it now. I need to eat. We'll talk about it later."
Liancheng Yazhi was discouraged and leaned on her shoulder."You really were born to torture me."
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