Jiang Nainai knew that her fate with Shen Ci could not be so short-lived! Linnai chased the male god for the sake of high style (fresh and refined), and his talent was exhausted.
"No chance, no chance!" Jiang Nainai felt that it would be great if Shen Ci was as generous as the male gods in the Otome Strategy game.
"Did Jiang Lang give up?" Shen Ci glanced at the whining and resentful idiot.
"I've learned all my life, okay!" "Really? You wrote someone else's name in your love letter to me. I think it's pretty good that I can still stand here and talk to you." "What?!"