No woman likes to be exaggerated.

Of course, Alice did the same. All the discomfort vanished. "You're beautiful, Mr. Yue."

"Of course I'm beautiful, and you remind me?"

Yue Zitong laughed in his heart and waved his hand humbly.

When she was talking to Alice, she didn't look at Li Nan, who was sitting in her chair with her back to her.

Before he arrived, Yue Zitong wanted to step in front of him, bow left and right, give him a big mouth, then hold him in his arms, and at the risk of being eaten tofu by him, pat him on the back and cry, my poor little nephew,...