"Let me go and save face for Xiangwan" He Hanchuan picked up his tea, brought it to his lips, didn't drink it, and put it back on the table. "By doing this, are you truly concerned about her, or are y...Jiang Qingran looked at her steadily for a while, holding the wheelchair armrest tightly and sighing softly, "Why do you have to disgust me by deliberately imitating my way of speaking and doing things"

"Oh" Xiang Wan exclaimed in surprise, "Do you also think your usual way of speaking and doing things is disgusting"

Jiang Qingran tightened her lips, stared at her expressionlessly, stood halfway up, then sat back down, her whole body tense.

Towards Evening is simply like a different person!"Thanks for your thoughtfulness, the napa cabbage and enoki mushrooms are delicious when stir-fried." 。blood. The hand on her side instinctively tightened her grip on her clothes."It's nothing, just looking at someone who is dying." He Hanchuan said."I never realized before how narcissistic you were,"...