After falling on her phone, Xiao Yanjun looked calm and said leisurely," Listen to me. Don't contact him in the future!"
"Heh!" He smiled and shook his shoulder. Yin Beina angrily pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, lifted the blanket and got off the bed. He said disdainfully," I'm not in the mood to play with you right now. Goodbye!"
When he went out, he bumped into a man in a black suit. Yin Beina was knocked back two steps. He raised his eyelashes to see who was hit. His heart was filled with rage, but his face was covered up quite well.
She squeezed out a perfect smile.
"I'm sorry!" "I didn't hurt you, did I?" Xiao Yanchen voice was very magnetic, and a trace of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
"Ah, it's fine!" Touching his slightly painful forehead, he smiled and said,"
