Li Wenting said: "With my plan, almost at the beginning of their school in Jiaxin, the company will be busy with the spring clothing exam, and then go to Hangzhou to participate in fashion exhibitions."

"What kind of shit fashion show is that women wear fewer clothes, walking around the stage to seduce men?" Permit Xin broke his words, pressed on Shen 13's shoulder, pressed on the acid tendons of his neck, and gritted his teeth.

"Sweet, are you massaging or pinching your life, loosen your hands?" Shen 13 shouted.

"Should you strangle it, then do you say you're not going to the fashion fair?" Li Wenting asked, this guy...