The cool and arrogant painter vs. The proud straight-ball designer
Bai Yan has a secret: the glass bottle under the strawberry tree. It is full of her sincerity.
Although I am in Yundu, my heart is following that woman in London all the time. I owe you two apologies.
"That male model who has always claimed to be your suitor, do you like him?" Fei Lie leaned on the leather armchair, tapping his fingers on the table, his eyes locked on the woman's face.
"What does it have to do with you?" Bai Yan said lightly, leaving the two men staring at each other in the office.
You are just a temporary substitute. Fei Lie's face was full of sarcasm, as if he was destined to win.
Fei Lie looked at the bracelet on his hand that had the same design as the other man's, and sneered, "Bai Yan, you actually let me and the man wear couple bracelets."
Chasing Wife Crematorium/City/Entertainment Circle/Happy Enemies
