C211 Don't You Hate Her?

"Why isn't there one?" Yan Chuyang went over and hugged her.

Wei Qing pulled the boy's arm away with a cold expression.

Yan Chuyang didn't get discouraged and went forward again, tightly hugging the other party's waist: "Don't think too much into it, okay? I like you, you're my husband. "

Wei Qing's pupils reddened