C1077 Wealthy Marriage 1005

Ao Xue paused. "For Ding Yiyi?" The look on her face explained everything. She suddenly wanted to laugh, "That's right, you already liked her when she was still in school, right?"

The moment she finished saying that, her stomach habitually felt a wave of nausea, sour and sour liquid suddenly overflowed from her throat. She covered her mouth, and looked towards Ye Chuyun with her eyes