C2533 Yan Jun

Lu Eich was silent, not knowing how to respond or not respond at all.

Fu Si knew that she was definitely angry. Helplessly hugging her soft waist, he whispered, "Are you really angry? "Ai, I just missed you so much."

He held her face in his hands, letting her look at him. "If I make you unhappy, it doesn't matter if you beat me or scold me, but don't make me cold. I don't like it