Lin Baici pulled out his phone, opened WeChat, and a selfie with a face mask appeared on the screen.
Ji Xinyan's skin looks pretty good.
Smart as a whip!
Lin Baici pursed his lips, Ji Xinyan, are you drunk? Sending out photos like this?
He figured that if Kim Myungjin saw this photo, she would probably send back an even racier one, impossible not to get wrapped up in.
"Brother Qian, between Bai Jiao and Ji Xinyan, which one do you prefer?"
Xu Daguan asked with interest.
Qian Jiahui thought for a moment: "Either is fine!"
"Dude, Brother Qian, you're so greedy!"
Xu Daguan felt doomed, knowing that with Qian Jiahui's wealth, if he really went after a girl, she probably couldn't resist.
"I never chase girls!"
Qian Jiahui was watching a live stream and saw several ex-girlfriends sending greetings on WeChat. He couldn't be bothered to reply.
"Dominant."
Fang Mingyuan gave a thumbs up.
"Brother Qian, leave Ji Xinyan to me!"
Xu Daguan liked the type that Ji Xinyan represented.
