Mei Ziwen's brain exploded with a bang. She stood there dumbly as if struck by lightning. Looking at Liang He's ashen face, tears flowed down unconsciously, and she murmured, "Liang He, do you believe it?" I, just believe me for once, I really didn’t say this.”

Liang Chengzhi folded his hands across his chest with his free time, lit a cigarette leisurely, and stood on the side puffing away, obviously very satisfied with the quarrel he had caused.

He likes to watch this ...