C102 A Wedding Dress That Didn't Exist in His Memory
It's a nice, nice conversation, but the other side is so quiet it's creepy.
Ever since Le Shaochuan personally went to deliver fruits to Si Yan an hour ago and saw her chatting passionately with a male makeup artist, the pressure around Le Shaochuan had become abnormally low.
Qi Fei and Wenh Xun looked at Le Shaochuan's cold figure and madly communicated with each other with their eyes