"Say what." When she heard Xia Yihan's words, her face was flushed and dimples were more obvious. The mobile phone rang at this time. She went to see the mobile phone without answering Xia Yihan, and her fingers rapped on the screen. Seeing this scene, Xia Yihan smiled helplessly. Such wine seems to have forgotten Xiaojun.

"Alcohol, while mom and dad are still here, they two old people like you, so first set this thing down, there are people like it is a happy thing." Xia Yihan reminds me of Yezi ink when she talks about it. Only with the participation of Yezi ink in her life can she be...