C143 Poker
Lian Xin's words carried a strong sour taste. Anyone who heard it would know that she was jealous. It was just that she couldn't feel it herself.
Yan Shaochen took advantage of Yan Shaochen and naturally wouldn't be angry with her. She tidied up her clothes in a good mood and then turned around to look at Lian Xin. She discovered that her mouth was full of anger like a small puffer fish
