C115 Ironic

Unexpectedly, Ji Tiancheng shook his head. "I can't envy you! This kind of thing, it all depends on talent! I think I can't..."

Hearing the sarcasm in his words, Ji Ruiyuan glared at him fiercely. He smiled, proud and fearless.

On Saturday, Tianxue went home. She thought she could play with Ji Tiancheng. She looked around, but she did not see him. It was strange