"Xiaoxiao, you should say less, Wenlong, you are also true." Hold in the middle like a firefighter, Kong Jiayi runs West to extinguish their flames.

"hum" two people hummed at the same time, turning their heads around each other and looking at no one.

Kong Jiayi didn't expect such an outcome. She secretly regretted letting Liu Xiao shoot for herself at the beginning, but now regret is useless and can only accept it with a firm head.

"Wenlong, let's get ready. We have to get something to go to someone else's house?" Kong Jiayi's thoughts are more comprehensive, which may be related to the absence of a mother since childhood....