lips slightly, raised his hand, and gently pinched Tong Yimo's chin."My darling wife, you're leaving me tomorrow. Shouldn't you compensate me for that tonight" His magnetic voice was laced with a grow...ed closely behind, and then squatted down beside him, watching him draw like a child.Ming Sihan drew two figures, one big and one small, along with his own sports car. He then used arrows pointing to...