"All right! All right! What are you sighing for? It's getting late. You should go back, too." Mu Hongyan pretended to be angry and glared at Yang Liu.
"Well, I'm leaving."
"That's right!"
"I'm really going!"
"That's right!"
"You're not going to let me go?"
"Go! Do you want to go or not?"
"I really left."
Seeing that Yang Liu was actually like an old woman, Mu Hongyan couldn't help laughing and scolding. She took off the high heels on her feet and threw them at Yang Liu. However, when she bent down, Yang Liu had already gone more than a dozen meters away. Looking at Yang Liu's handsome figure, Mu Hongyan also felt reluctant. After Yang Liu disappeared, she turned and walked upstairs.
Up to now, Mu Hongyan's legs were still soft. Like a willow, Mu Hongyan slowly went outside the doo
