Miao pointed at her, her finger trembling, "When we came in, you were still playing on your phone!""I was so engrossed in playing on my phone that I got sleepy. I was just about to put it down and go...Jiang Qingran looked at her steadily for a while, holding the wheelchair armrest tightly and sighing softly, "Why do you have to disgust me by deliberately imitating my way of speaking and doing things"

"Oh" Xiang Wan exclaimed in surprise, "Do you also think your usual way of speaking and doing things is disgusting"

Jiang Qingran tightened her lips, stared at her expressionlessly, stood halfway up, then sat back down, her whole body tense.

Towards Evening is simply like a different person!"Thanks for your thoughtfulness, the napa cabbage and enoki mushrooms are delicious when stir-fried." 。he didn't seem to have any romantic feelings for him. How should one explain what he saw two years agoIt really was a misunderstanding. It's not what it seems...or maybe... just like her father, even...