C704 It Doesn't Suit Me
She was not ready. It was useless no matter how anxious Leng Yanmo was. He could only nod and agree.
Shen Qingqing went to the kitchen to prepare lunch. Leng Yanmo went back to his room to wash up and change his clothes.
After they finished eating, the two of them held hands and went out. They took a taxi and ran towards the mall
