Liu Ting looked like a strange bird, looking at the little soft look as if his saliva was about to flow down.
“What are you doing?” Wen Yan pulled Liu Ting away, “Don’t laugh strangely at my niece.”
Since his feet have fully recovered, Wen Yan has often come to Luohaisen to walk around, and has a close relationship with Liu Ting. near.
“I don’t have a funny smile, Xiao Yanyan, are you jealous?” Liu Ting smirked.
“Why are you jealous? Are you sick? Who is jealous?”
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