C190 Makes Women Happy 1

"I'll rub, rub." As she spoke, Wang Ruoxin even rubbed her hand against his shirt a few times.

Ye Zhehan laughed, "Rub it, wipe it, as long as you are happy."

When the woman in his arms stopped wiping her tears and mucus on his shirt, he cautiously asked, "Ruoxin, can you stop being angry?"

"Why shouldn't I be angry?" Wang Ruoxin squinted her eyes and looked at him angrily, "Ye Zhehan