Xia Bo looked at herself in the car lights.
They were all clothes given by other people.
Zhen Shasha's clothes were too small for her, so she changed into someone else's.
Was this man jealous?
Xia Bo sneaked a peek and laughed to herself.
A man's possessiveness.
This meant that her stage strategy had been very useful.
However, he couldn't let his male chauvinism go.
Xia Bo 'er jabbed her fingers together. I did have a lot of fun. Everyone took good care of me.
The temperature in the car almost froze again.
Chen Xin, who was sitting in the front seat, wanted to turn around and give her a hint!
