In this silent silence, Song suddenly laughed in July, "Ha, how come, this must be your illusion, I am very happy."

When Mo Zhengyan saw that she was like this, he did not continue to ask, but said, "Then next time, if you're not happy, tell me again, I'll go and get angry for you."

In July, Song became energetic. "Wait next time? Who knows where you are and who knows if we are still in touch?

Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, "Don't you still have my number? Call me and I'll be right there."

"Are you a promise I made to you?" Song Qiyue smiled and raised her eyebrows,...