She thought to herself, did she catch a serious cold? Or was he really dead asleep?
With The fire burning in her eyes, she believed that Tong Jiahui would not have any evil thoughts.
That woman didn't like her at first sight and seemed to be very polite, but ye qingge could clearly feel that the woman's sense of superiority in her bones seemed to highlight her existence at all times.
She couldn't express the complicated feelings in her heart. Women were always easily pretentious. She was worried and annoyed at the same time. There were two little demons in her heart, causing her to be restless.
There was a knock on the door. Ye qingge got out of bed and opened the door, thinking that it must be Kong Yu or monkey.
He did not expect to see ...
"Feng Yan?"
Ye qingge blinked. After confirming again that it was Feng Yan standing in front of her, she was a little confused.
"Here you go!"
