Every time she bought beer, she hadn't even drunk two cans before Li Mochan surreptitiously threw them away.
Ji Mingqian gave her a look of disdain, "Remember to stock up on some beer next time you invite me over."
In the scorching summer, of course, one needs to drink something chilled to feel refreshed.
Ye Jiuliang, "Got it, nag."
Back in the living room, Ji Mingqian put on his sunglasses and mask, his hair already dyed back from blond to black.
He picked up the car keys and glanced at the person on the sofa, casually asking, "Jiang Yisheng, want to go out for a spin?"
Reading books all day, he's almost turned into a bookworm, so dull.
Jiang Yisheng was startled, slightly hesitant.
Both of them were public figures, and it would be a hassle if they got snapped while out.
Before he could make up his mind, the book in his hands was suddenly snatched away by a large, well-defined hand.
Looking up, he saw the man's lips curled with a rebellious smile.
