Li beixiao looked down at ye qingge, his eyes fierce.
"Don't you feel bad for him?"
Ye qingge was very surprised. How did they fall in love? didn't they already sleep together? How could he be so heartless?
"Can you not disgust me? I feel bad for him. It's best if he's dead!"
Li Beichen did not hide his disgust for Feng Yan. He felt that ye qingge was really strange.
"It hurts!"
Feng Yan interrupted their conversation. He still wanted to play for a long time!
It's best to let ye qingge continue to misunderstand. It's very interesting!
"Whatever grudges you have, that's your business. Let me deal with his wounds first!"
Ye qingge said helplessly as she could not break free from li beixiao's grip.
"Fire!" Li beixiao growled.
"He's probably having a great time with Han Bing!" Feng Yan smiled evilly.
Ye qingge had to admit that Feng Yan looked really charming when he smiled.
