"~Hmm! Xue Jiu, what do you think Cold Bodyguard is doing with that little vixen Su Yurou?" After the car entered Imperial Scenery Garden, Li Mengjie, who was driving, glanced at Ling Xuejiu sitting in the passenger seat and said with a sour tone.
Ling Xuejiu pursed her lips and said grumpily, "If you ask me, who should I ask?"
Li Mengjie giggled and said, "When we go in later, let's not see something we shouldn't, huh?"
"Huh?" Ling Xuejiu asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?"
"I mean, Cold Bodyguard and Su Yurou doing the XXOO," Li Mengjie said with a snicker.
Ling Xuejiu's brows slightly furrowed as she said, "He wouldn't dare, that's my villa."
Li Mengjie curled her lip and said, "Maybe they're already done with it."
Ling Xuejiu gave Li Mengjie a look and said, "Xiao Jie, what kind of thoughts do you have in your mind?"
Li Mengjie stuck out her tongue and then said no more.
