C641 A Glance for Ten Thousand Years(1)

"Let me go first," he said, rubbing his hands together as if Jane was already on their plate.

"Why do you always go first? In the past, it was you who went first, but this time, it must be me." The other man said unhappily.

"You've always given in to me in the past, but now that this guy is good, you want to go first? Dream on." None of them were willing to give in.

"How about..