After a while, Ning Zhiyuan slowly released Li Jiaren.

the smile on the corner of his mouth became very sinister under the rendering of fireworks. His nose was next to the tip of Li Jia's nose, and he gently rubbed it. His voice was hoarse but pleasant to hear: "how? Has the beauty's new year wish come true? "

Li Jiaren's face was red and her heart was beating. He blinked his big eyes. He didn't know that the magnified handsome face was close at hand. She couldn't see it clearly.

"well It's almost done. " She answered with a slight loss of mind.

Ning Zhiyuan raised his hand and...