"Of course it's your daddy—me." Ye Caitang held the cell phone and raised her chin at Gu Junchi coldly.
The moment Ye Caitang raised her chin, Gu Junchi and Gong Minghao finally saw her face clearly.
This was a beautiful face that could launch a thousand ships. She had a fair and beautiful complexion.
Gong Minghao's heart skipped a beat when he saw Ye Caitang's enchanting face. The consummate clubber was tempted.
"Little Mute, why don't we make a bet?"
Gu Junchi looked at Ye Caitang's beautiful face and a lustful glint flashed across his eyes.
His lustful gaze moved from Ye Caitang's face to her body.
Ogling at Ye Caitang's curvaceous figure hugged by her black sportswear, his body seemed to be on fire.
Ye Caitang had been accompanying Qin Ruohan in the hospital for the past three days.
Qin Ruohan had long disliked Ye Caitang's loose and tacky clothes.
