As soon as he said this, he sensed that something was wrong.
It was like the flirting between lovers. It was too ambiguous. Two red flowers flew up from her exquisite jade-like cheeks. Under the cover of the moon-white veil, it was not that obvious. In addition, the swaying candlelight reflected on her face. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to notice it.
He asked himself, where is my calmness?
Why was it so easy to get lost in front of him? Even the modesty of a girl was almost lost!
Very quickly.
Ji Xueyan adjusted her state of mind and returned to normal.
Zhang Ronghua was quite surprised. She, who had always been serious, would actually say that she was cunning?
