C1917 This Has Nothing to Do with You

"Tch, no, I was just thinking about something." Looking at Xin Lian's stupefied expression, Xiang Wanwan couldn't help but chuckle.

"..."

"I thought there was something dirty on my face. Alright, hurry up and tell me, what kind of conditions did she give you?" Hearing Xiang Wanwan's words, Xin Lian heaved a sigh of relief and asked.

Xiang Wanwan gently bit her red lips