"Jiang Yuzhou, am I your first fan?"
Jiang Yihan put his feet next to Jiang Yuzhou's watermelon and swayed, "Hey, do you know that when I was in school, I was criticizing you every day, making hot comments, and making rankings, without stopping for a day. For a three-point hot person like me, I can't even imagine it, okay?" There is no defense? A kiss fell on Jiang Yihan's feet: "I don't believe it." Jiang Yihan took his feet back and said, "Believe it or not." But he was pushed down on the sofa: "Woman, you have woken me up with laughter more than once in the night recently." Jiang Yihan looked at Jiang Yuzhou's dejected expression and was about to refute but was gagged. "Jiang Yuzhou! Your mouth just kissed my feet!"