C1962 My Treat

"Alright. . . The two of you should be like before. Just don't say it out loud. Now look at the two of you. What's the point of bickering when you talk?" At this moment, Ann Ruoqiu looked at the two of them and shook her head helplessly.

"Alright, alright. . . We were just joking. Besides, no matter how much Zhang Jiayi likes Lin Feihua, it's useless. Lin Feihua is mine, so I'm not worried