No, of course not. Otherwise, would the image of himself in his heart be corrupted? After all, Magic Jie is a generation of saints, she is also a face figure.

But since he can't tell the truth, how can Chen Jiu deal with his pressing questions? After all, he is his own man, and he can't deceive him himself!

hesitated, the mind of Magic Jie turns, the end is more and more entangled.

"Jair, what else can't we say between us?" Chen Jiu gradually blamed it.

"No, no, Chen Jiu, I'm just afraid you look down on me!" Magic Jie quickly explained that his face was very flushed.

"Why, since...