Su Qingqing couldn't help but say to Feng Jingcheng fiercely, "You stupid fox, you can't talk down. I'm so tired of raising my head." She really rubbed her neck when she said that, as if she was not uncomfortable being interrupted at all.
The corners of Feng Jingcheng's mouth twitched imperceptibly. He snorted. Before Su Qingqing could see how he moved, she had already descended from the sky and landed in front of him.
Come to think of it, beauties were indeed different. Their movements and postures were like fairy-like scattered flowers. They were truly amazing.
Su Qingqing realized what she was thinking and couldn't help abandoning herself in her heart. She had seen him before, but now she was obsessed with him. She turned her head unnaturally and covered up her reddish face. But this
