The smile on Qin Fang's face disappeared. He put his hands in his pockets and looked at Wen Ruan seriously." Homme Fatale Wen, go out first. I have something to say to Ran Ran."
After Wen Ruan left, Qin Fang closed the door and walked in.
Qiao Ran nervously pulled up her dress. She was wearing a spaghetti strap dress today, revealing her slender shoulders and arms. Her fair collarbones were exquisite and beautiful.
She thought that Qin Fang didn't like to wear such revealing clothes. When he walked over with a threatening gaze, she spoke first." Why don't I go change my clothes?""
Qin Fang stood in front of Qiao Ran and pulled out a large hand from his pocket. He caressed Qiao Ran's short hair and frowned." Why did you cut your hair that you finally managed to grow?""
Qiao Ran looked at Qin Fang's dissatisfied expression and asked nervously," Doesn't it look good?"
Qin Fang replied," A little."
