She looked at her beautiful gem-like eyes with a teasing look.
Zhang Ronghua was defeated and smiled bitterly."I'm fine!"
Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, he could only act according to the situation. He took one step at a time and opened the courtyard door."Come in!"
"Yes." Yang Hongling narrowed her eyes. Her beautiful gem-like eyes were full of pride. Her upper lips, which were as thin as cicada's wings, were slightly curled up. She walked in lightly and happily.
He closed the courtyard door.
Zhang Ronghua's heart raced. He had experienced an unprecedented stimulation. He could not go to the room even if he was beaten to death. He brought her directly to the kitchen. If she wanted to go over, he had to stop her no matter what. He had to stop her even if he had to sacrifice more than 150 kilograms of meat.