, and a look of pain flashed across his face before he smiled and walked up to Hanchuan, wanting to pat him on the shoulder.But his shoulder wasn't touched, he was lifted up by the collar of his shirt...The temperature on his leg traveled through the trousers, Xiang Wan fidgeted uncomfortably, “It’s mainly because Jiang Qingran was acting pitiful in front of him.”

"You're speaking up for him" He stood up straight, his face set in a grim line, forcing her to meet his gaze.wined with Wan'er's fingers and reminded her smugly.Of course, besides my grandfather's birthday today, there's another happy event - I'm getting married next month! My fiancée, Wan’er, is the daughte...