Huahua was helpless, very helpless.
Since the afternoon, the meatball had been avoiding it for some reason.
It clearly remembered that the meatball had called it " defeat the leopard " so arrogantly before, but now, for some reason, it hid whenever it saw it. It was not sure if it was afraid or because of something else.
Huahua didn't know what she did wrong and lay alone outside.
In the room, Feng Chuge and Di Juechen's battle lasted all the way until the sky turned dark.
Seeing that the sky had turned dark, Feng Chuge glared at Di Juechen. "It's all your fault. The sky is so dark!"
As she spoke, she deliberately covered the hickey on her neck with her high-collared dress.
Di Juechen looked at Feng Chu Ge and laughed softly.
"Aiya, this is bad." Feng Chuge suddenly thought of something." Qingya asked me out."
"She asked you out?" Di Juechen's eyes flashed coldly.