Are You Trying To Steal My Woman Openly?

"Has sand gotten into your eyes? Why do you keep rolling them?" Xian Yijun frowned. "Do you want to eat or drink? If not, I'll take Zhijuan home."

Guo Bo shook his head in disgust. "Just stand there and continue to disgust me. How can I f*cking still has an appetite in this kind of situation?"

Wei Zhijuan hurriedly pushed Xian Yijun away. The moment he lowered his head and used his gaze to warn her, she glared back at him, then turned around and said with a smile. "Let's go for a drink. We haven't seen each other for two years. I miss you so much!"

Guo Bo immediately laughed. "That's a good suggestion. Well, let's go for a drink!"

Wei Zhijuan deliberately ignored Xian Yijun's frown and dissatisfaction. She only looked at him once and then ran to Guo Bo's side. She hugged his arm tightly and smiled. "Brother Guo, I thought I would never see you again in this life!"