hat, she walked past Song Qiao and went to the roadside to hail a taxi. Then she got in and drove away. 。Song Qiao watched the taxi disappear from sight, her face as dark as ink. 。She stomped her fee...He gave a blink, but didn't look away. "You looked at me just now, and now I'm looking back. It’s only polite."

向晚 stopped her movements, frowning at him.

"Have you ever seen a scientific study," He Hanchuan asked, "that says when a man and a woman make eye contact for more than five minutes, they'll have the urge to kiss"

Toward Evening shifted her gaze and then began to treat his wounds, "Why did you deliberately say those things that would provoke your grandfather"

"If you don't provoke him, how can he make others beat me If he doesn't let others beat me, how could you feel sorry for me" By the last sentence, He Hanchuan's voice had softened. was full of sarcasm and boredom.He looked at this scene, his eyes darkened slightly. His hand on the right side of his body tapped rhythmically.At this, Zhong Yuxuan's face lit up with anticipation,...