C637 The Sour Smell of Love

"Say it again."

Lih Yixie said in a coquettish tone, rubbing his hand against her arm.

"Sarahei!"

Lih Yixie had no resistance to the coquettish style. Mei Guanxi sighed.

"You barely passed."

Lih Yixie was not satisfied when he heard Mei Guanxi "not willing.

Mei Guanxi rolled her eyes and did not want to bother with this childish ghost.

Mengmeng almost laughed out loud