C65 When You Have a Man Forget Your Mother
Summer afternoon, coffee shop, floor-to-ceiling conversation in the heat of the moment. Lin Yi could no longer sit down, and he wanted to leave in anger at any moment.
"Don't be like this. Didn't you ask him out to talk about the dress?" Tang Ruochu pulled him back again. The young man from Milan opposite her was speaking fluently in Mandarin. His words were quite funny
