Feng Jingcheng glanced at her and said very seriously, "You're not going to see it? Prince Mu has never come back since he left that day. Aren't you worried?"
Su Qingqing glanced at him and said, "Why should I be worried about that big p*****t? It's not like we're the same."
Feng Jingcheng smiled and said, "Qingqing, I didn't say that I am worried about Yu Wenhan. I mean that you should worry about your plan." Feng Jingcheng raised the corner of her mouth, reminding her to worry about Yu Wenhan? Unless something went wrong with her brain. She should take the opportunity to suppress him and seize the opportunity. Feng Jingcheng was not ashamed of her thoughts. She said that love was blind and glorious. She should treat her rival as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
"Ah?" Su Qi
