Li beixiao's deep eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a dangerous look like a wolf.
Was she looking down on him for being old? Feng Yan was only a year younger than him, and he was considered young?
Moreover, it had only been a few months, so how was he young?
She was dressed in black every day, without any vitality, and her face was feminine. How was she young?
Chu baiqing smiled and went to get some water. His third brother was at the door, so he couldn't just walk out.
"You, come over here!"
Li beixiao beckoned at Huo qingge. He wanted her to see if he was young or not.
"You're still not happy to tell me the truth. Do you want me to lie to you?"
Huo qingge smiled as she walked towards li beixiao and held his arm.
"Are you sure you're telling the truth?"
Li beixiao pinched Huo qingge's chin and narrowed his eyes as he said in a deep voice.
There was a playful and evil charm on his cold face.
This woman's smiling eyes were really attractive.
