What kind of species are you?

LAN Quan held her chin with so much force that he could crush her bones. "What do you think?"

Ye Mei's arms were wrapped around his neck, his eyes filled with anticipation as he said: " "It's not too late, is it?"

Her look of victory was particularly glaring in LAN Quan's eyes. She was still the same girl from nine years ago. It was as if his heart was a piece of meat in her palm, and she could do whatever she wanted with it. She was so confident and so flamboyant.

However, once she got him, he would become worthless and be abandoned by her!

As usual, when she wanted him to give birth, he would rise to the clouds; If she wanted him to be in pain, he would fall into hell.

LAN Quan's eyes instantly turned sharp. He was too familiar with this ye Mei. This woman was just like her name!

"Ye Mei, aren't you being a little too overconfident? I have already forgotten the question from six years ago!"