"I have no choice. My little sister doesn't care about anything now. If I don't make it serious, will she come?" Su Chanjuan said with conviction.
"But you can't say that I'm dead!"
"Then who? Your mother? Say your sister? That has nothing to do with Yan Yan!"
"You ... You're sincere, right?" Li Baojun glared at her. " Su Chanjuan, don't push yourself. I've always given you face in your house! If you think that my good temper is easy to bully, then I won't let you off!"
"So annoying." Su Chanjuan was about to scold him when she saw that her man's expression was getting uglier. She smiled and took out a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe his forehead. " Look at how hot you are! Don't be angry. If I didn't say that, Yanyan wouldn't have come out!"
"Are you sure she can come out like this?"
