"You seem to have asked me the same question thirty times. Didn't I tell you I'm going this way?" Hua Yurong said, rubbing her ears.
"You've answered me the same answer 30,times! Bastard!" The curtains were closed angrily, and Wharton was sulking. "I hate you so much. You used to restrain yourself a little, but now you can't drive me away! Miss, just talk!"
"So what do you want me to say? The feet are on his body, and he has the freedom to go wherever he wants." Hill mumbled lightly, without being affected by the person outside the window.
"I'm so mad! I'm so mad!"
At the same time, Wharton's mood was not affected by flower appreciation. Squabbling was just the most basic skill of a gang member.
The attendants did not come to disturb the appreciation of flowers. One of them was more o
