Li Wanyang looked at Zhou Yihao embarrassingly, and then stared at him proudly. "Yihao, call me when you choose your address, but I'm not really familiar with city A. If you are not satisfied, you won't regret it."

Zhou Yihao seemed to have no idea that Li Wanyang had promised him so soon. He glanced at him happily and saw that his expression was very poor and his mood was more pleasant.

"Of course, no regrets, as long as you choose, it must be the best." Zhou Yihao's voice is warm and moist. If this is the case, it is imaginative.

Chu Aotian stood beside Li Wanyang, clasping her shoulder...