C30 Dang Wei(1)

Completely ignoring him, Lang Xie's face slowly turned green — the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, but he held back from speaking.

Sweet didn't care.

If he doted on her, his position would have to be firmly established.

Otherwise, how could he stay here?

She did not even look at Lang Xie's expression. Instead, she continued to openly hold Duan Xuemei's hand. "Sister