C962 One Sleep Marriage

"Ha ha!" Meng Youliang almost lost his composure and laughed. Miao Xiuya probably threw all the things he gave her into the trash can, but she still helped herself out of it. "How could a girl wear those things now?"

Wen Jiani felt the atmosphere had lightened a little, "Looks like I have to wear it another day. Otherwise, I won't be giving Uncle Meng any face."

Meng Youliang smiled