At this moment, when he heard the name Li Juan, Wang Jie's gaze also deepened significantly, and then he looked towards Wang Xiaoyu with a puzzled expression.
"What's the matter, did Li Juan jump into a lake, or did she jump off a building?"
"It couldn't be that complicated, right? How far along has it progressed now?"
"I'm actually quite curious myself, hurry up and tell me."
While they were talking, the group of them had already gathered in the living room, sitting around a table in a circle of six people, eating and chatting at the same time.
Looking at Wang Jie's curious and sincere gaze, Wang Xiaoyu pouted her lips.
"Want to know, huh? Fine, but first you have to kiss me, give me a kiss, and I'll tell you everything about what's been going on at home, down to the last detail."
After Wang Xiaoyu said this, Zhao Xueying immediately pursed her lips, her face turning red with anger.
"Sister Wang, you, you could also consider, giving me a half-kiss."
