"Let me see. You're your heartless loser!"
Hearing the teasing in her words, Lin Mingmei smiled even more happily." I'll treat you as a compliment."
Lin Mingmei had escorted Yan Yue home before leaving. Before she left, she gave her a meaningful look. Her hair was Yan Yue as she hurriedly entered the room.
It was already 9 p.m. when they entered, and the lights were still on in Jiang Chen and Yuqing's rooms. Yan Yue looked at the villa where she was no longer alone and felt warm.
I wonder if they ate well tonight?
Just as she was about to make some supper for them, she stopped in front of the messy living room.
The snack boxes were randomly stacked on the coffee table and the empty snack bags were casually thrown onto the ground. The sofa was covered with melon seeds...
"Really..."
