A girl was wearing a camisole, cool shorts, and Erlang’s legs, her nail polish on her hands was bright red, and melon seeds were knocked on her mouth, and melon shells were scattered all over the floor.
Seeing Gwen coming in, he snorted, his face full of disdain and contempt.
The green eyes were slightly constricted, and a faint of cold light flashed. Xie Jiao, this second classmate again, and her two mindless attendants, Liu Pan’er and Lan Yingmei.
For the second goods, she is not interested in dealing with it, except for wasting time, it is of little benefit.
It just paused for a while, automatically ignored her existence, and walked over her seat to his bed.
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