Jiang Yan is talking.
She was wearing a white long skirt and the skin on the lining Shengxue. She walked over like she had seen a good friend. She greeted Tessa intimately, “What a coincidence, I met Miss Fu again. I’m with Lord Tire.”
Tessa looked at her, looking away without any expression.
Su Xinmei, who was next to Jiang Yan, immediately curled her lips and said, “Yan Yan, what are you doing to this rude woman? Have you forgotten that she used to bully you with your brothers?”
“Don’t say that, the previous things are all misunderstandings. The past is over. I won’t take it to heart. I believe that Miss Fu has a large number of people and will not care about it.” Jiang Yan’s blushing lips outlined a gentle arc, laughing. The intention has not reached the bottom of the eye.
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