C877 No next
Chi Qingxing couldn't resist her acting like a spoiled child. His heart had already softened a long time ago. He helplessly sighed, reached out his hand and tapped her forehead, "There won't be a next time."
"Good, good, good." Jiang Wanbai answered repeatedly.
In fact, Chi Qingxing himself did not know how many times he said that
