goodness, all his purity, only to Tinglan.He wouldn't say a bad word about Yimu Yang, because it was Tinglan's choice. He trusted her judgment and also knew that when she was at her worst, it was Yim...While changing clothes, Han Li listened to the dog-like chatter downstairs, her mood was calm. Last night was purely due to the atmosphere, it happened naturally and didn't represent anything, nor could it change anything. So she had no psychological burden, calmly and composedly went downstairs, as if nothing had happened. 。Zhao Tingxing looked at her like this and whispered, "You really flip your face faster than you can say 'Jack Robinson.'" 。“

Han Li: “Didn't you say before that you were willing to provide free service” 。“

You treat me like a servant

Ms. Han, how was my service last night”

To be shameless and have no skin, of course it must be Zhao Ting. 。Han Li calmly said: “Generally was staring at her like this, her brain felt fuzzy and dizzy, she couldn't take it anymore, her whole body felt weak.Just as I reached out to grab him, he suddenly stood up straight and took his hand...