Ji Mingqian, "..."
Why did everyone from Organization K like to be stubborn as a dead duck?
Not following the script at all.
Jiang Yisheng noticed someone kicking his foot and saw Ye Jiuliang gesturing to him from the corner of his eye, immediately understanding.
The lips that Ji Mingqian had forcibly smeared with lipstick curved slightly upward, and he reached out to latch onto Chu Chen's arm, smiling brightly, "Chen said the same, and he even told me that he could cook for me anytime I wanted."
A powerful blow, as heavy as thunder.
Ye Jiuliang and Ji Mingqian couldn't help but hold their breath.
This acting was worthy of full marks.
The smile on Gu Xinuo's lips froze, her fingers trembling slightly, nearly spilling the wine from her glass.
"Achen, why don't you take Kailyn home first? You've been playing all day; she must be tired," Ji Mingqian said.
