Lin Hanxing chuckled.
But that laughter, in Zhong Wan 'er's ears, made her feel so uncomfortable.
"I don't understand what you're saying!"
Lin Hanxing felt that many people seemed to like to mention this in her ears recently.
"If you really want to know the answer, Auntie ..."
Lin Hanxing looked at Zhong Wan 'er with a cold light in her beautiful eyes.
The hand that was pressing against her forehead was exposed from the sleeve of her black ice Silk pajamas. Her white skin and white wrists were soul-stirring.
"Go ask my cousin. Whatever reason she says, I will agree to it."
Since they liked to act dumb, they might as well act more like each other.
After all, she, Lin xiaojiu, had always done things according to her own preferences.
A beating was a beating, it was good that he was happy. The things that were covered up with reasons should be done by others.
"Little Jiu, do you really have no scruples when doing things?"