Ling Jichen's mouth twitches a few times, no longer explain, this dead girl more and more unrestrained.

"I'll tell you if you like it. You can't refuse to come!"

a woman continues to learn someone's tone. She grabs her ears and spits out her tongue to make a fool of herself. She's in a good mood today. It's a sunny day

"just say like it, like it without mistake, like it without shame, like it is like it, like you without reason..."

he said, humming and shaking his head.

Ling Jiji is looking at the front. He can't look directly at the flattering cold promise. He politely throws a sentence,...