C192 Jane yan's home
Jian Yan gave her a harmless smile, and pouted at her original position. An Shengmei looked in the direction of the voice and saw a ugly expression on Liu Liya's face.
"I can't mess with her, can't I avoid her?" After she adjusted her sitting posture and comfortably leaned against the back of the chair, Jian Yan spoke faintly.
An Shengmei glanced at Liu Liya