C87 Anger

Well, perhaps Yang Qi was just testing his endurance. Then, of course, he couldn't let him down.

Qiao Lanlan put on her clothes and looked at Yang Qi with incomparable gentleness, "Alright, then I'll go. Keep in touch. I'll turn on my phone 24 / 7 for you. Oh right, there's a golf match in Ben City next week. I've booked a ticket. You should come too."

"Let's talk about it later