Ding Yiyi did not express her anger, but smiled at her, claiming that she left immediately after the incident. She knew that it was harmful and harmful to be angry in public.

When she was depressed, she felt someone staring at herself all the time. She looked at herself a few times as if she were a man with long hair.

The middle-aged man tied his long hair casually behind his head, saw her looking at him, and came over with a glass.

"Is it Yiyi? Do you remember me? I'm Dai Dao. Dai Dao looked at her blank face and wondered if she had mistaken someone. After all, more...