"Of course!" Yang Liu squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "I have told you long ago that this thing is never finished. You should rest when you need to. Don't make yourself as tired as a boss every day. Now you know how important what I am talking about. Haha, ah."
Yang Liu smiled proudly and stopped abruptly. Xia Ling had pinched his left hand, but the strength was less than one-tenth of what he had just done. To Yang Liu, it was as if he was tickled.
"Is there any way you can describe Sister Mei like this?" Xia Ling complained for Mei Yu, but when she saw Yang Liu turn his head to look at her, her heart, which had just calmed down with much difficulty, suddenly began to beat wildly again. She shyly lowered her eyes, and her pretty face was once again covered with a layer of intoxi
