"Oh? Is that so...?"
Huo Yunque was noncommittal. Something flashed across his eyes.
"That's right." Song Yaoyao said matter-of-factly.
She never thought that she was the best, because she knew she would always be better in the future!
Yes, that's right!
A smile escaped from his lips. Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and deliberately lowered his voice to whisper into Song Yaoyai's ear, "I secretly thought that you were already good enough."
Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows proudly.
In the next second, his warm breath fell on her ears.
"Otherwise, how could you steal my heart, huh?"
Boom—
Song Yaoyao's face was hot from the teasing, and it was steaming was like a cooked shrimp.
Th-this..
This was not right!
Elder Hou hung up the phone and walked in with flighty steps.
He looked at Song Yaoyao's red face in disbelief.
