The face changes at the end of the year and is gentle and gentle.
"Tell me, how many times have you sold it?"
Jiang Liu said seriously: "I have always been clean and self-respecting."
Mingnan sneered and said, "Oh, the opera singer still has some backbone."
This sentence seemed to hit Jiang Liu's pain point. He lowered his head and stopped talking.
The pot of tea was gone, and the two of them still had nothing to talk about. Ming Nan was a little impatient. After all, he was here to disgust Jiang Liu. It didn't matter whether he slept with the Gu Yan in front of him or not, so he agreed: "I'm going to ask you what you asked."
Note: This article is a fictional article, so many of the rules are added randomly by me, and the world is peaceful. Friends who can't stand it, please click to leave.
Intention: Keep your eyes open