Mo Zitan reached out and pinched his thigh.
"Hiss." Qiming muttered to himself as he looked at her smiling face. He pursed his lips and remained silent. He looked at her deeply as she pinched him again.
Then, he suddenly stood up.
"What does it have to do with you? "He's angry.
F * ck, a man being strangled by a woman, how could he still have the face to live?
He, Qiming, had grown up to be bullied by anyone. However, it was embarrassing that he could bully a woman too.
Then, he looked at ah ze, who was glaring at him angrily. The two of them already had a grudge, and now that the two enemies had met, their eyes were red.
"Let's go out and fight. " Ah ze couldn't help it.
Why did he look at Qiming so awkwardly, but mo Zitan was blind enough to like him? And even brought it to the mo garden? What did it mean?
"Pfft." Shen chengjing, who was drinking water, almost choked when she saw this.