C725 The Depressed Charlotte

To think I still call myself a saint!

At this moment, Xia Luo wished that he could slap himself. What kind of Casanova was this?

Lin Wanru, who was sitting next to Wang Yuxi, could not help but say, "Yuxi, why don't I give you the jade pendant? Anyway, your constitution should need it more!"

"Sister Wanru, what are you talking about? I'm jealous