Lack of heart?

Beautiful? He said that his love rival was good-looking? Was he driven mad by the stimulation or something?

Chen Xue muttered in her heart as she looked deeply at her good friend, her gaze filled with sympathy. Looking at Qiao Anyan's side, although she didn't have the slightest intention of showing off, she stood there quietly like a natural glow.

The male compatriots present were almost staring straight at him.

It was ...