How did you know?
Mo Shichen gave her a funny look, and said with a sneer, “Besides this kind of bridge, what else can make you kick your old love and quickly empathize with your new love overnight?”
Wen Yi stopped talking.
She felt that the man’s tone was particularly annoying, and she felt tight in her chest.
After half a minute, Mo Shichen got up, walked around the long table, pulled a chair and sat down beside her, stretched out his arms to go upstairs to her waist, put her face on her face, and smiled. His voice whispered in a low voice, “Come on, stop playing the little girl, let’s continue.”
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