"Ptui, ptui, ptui, you're so disgusting, really a dog," Jiang Xiaoyan rolled her eyes fiercely at Jiang Xu.
This bastard had, just a moment ago, in an effort to distract me, actually done such a disgusting thing.
Even a pervert would find Jiang Xiaoyan perverted.
Jiang Xu chuckled without a reply, instead going to brush his teeth and wash his face.
Then, he lay back down beside Jiang Xiaoyan.
He wrapped his arms around her, "Alright, it's getting late, time to rest."
Jiang Xiaoyan lay down, cursing under her breath.
She didn't continue to press the question of whether she or An Nuonuo was stronger.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoyan's constant swearing actually made Jiang Xu feel comfortable.
Right to his taste.
The delicate and fragile act from before, though pleasing to the eye, only the Jiang Xiaoyan of now was the real her.
This was the real Sister Jiang.
The next day, what woke Jiang Xu up wasn't natural awakening nor any external sound, but was Jiang Xiaoyan's...
