C279 Comfort

Wangjielin looked at Chengya and naturally understood what he was saying. If Wangjielin didn't think highly of his face in the beginning, then that would be impossible.

He pursed his lips.

"Of course I like the Chengya! Chengxirui, what exactly do you mean?! If you have nothing else, I hope you can leave quickly! "

The corner of Chengxirui's mouth slightly rose as his face filled with ridicule