"Changling."
So annoying, this man is trying to seduce her again.
Wen Changling doesn't want to deal with him.
Let him go be someone else's big brother.
Wen Changling's attitude was "I'm not familiar with you": "Is there something you need, Mr. Xie?"
"Jiang Chengxue is a complicated person, don't get too close to him."
Some people even spend Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival with others.
How shameless of him to allow only officials to set fires and forbid the common people to light lamps.
Wen Changling kept her beautiful eyes cold: "Who I get close to is none of your business."
She didn't want to talk to Xie Shang, detouring past him.
Xie Shang gently pulled on the bowknot on the back of her dress, not forcefully.
Wen Changling only felt a slight tug, then she inexplicably stopped. She faced away from Xie Shang, but ultimately she was a bit more compliant, not leaving him behind without a word.
The bowknot was a little loose just now.
