In a word, Lu Xiaoxiao's guess is taken seriously. Lu Xiaoxiao thinks that he really feels that his dress is not appropriate. If someone invites me to dinner, I'll eat. If they do, of course I can't sit and be beaten." Lu Xiaoxiao went out anyway and looked askance at the ink. "I'm sorry, but I'm always ashamed of you in this way."

Chu Mo laughed, and there was a glorious flow in the dark of his eyes. "So, you can either say you're my sister, or you can only be my bodyguard."

Lu Xiaoxiao was angry and scolded Zhu Mo several times in his heart. If he really felt...