He sullenly, raised his hand to loose a button, and gritted his teeth viciously, “How is it possible, I didn’t take you to my heart at all!”
Cen Tiong stretched out a hand to him lazily, with a charming smile in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and said gently, “Then let’s shake hands and make peace.”
Flynn was only verbal and generous, but in fact he still responded.
Seeing Cen Juan stretched out his hand, he also looked repulsive and unwilling to hold it.
Cen Qiong insisted on keeping his hand out, with a gentle and noble appearance, and he could not see the embarrassment at all.
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