Long Xiluo looked at Su Qianxun’s tiny face, which was so tender that water could be squeezed out of it, and reached out to pinch it, “You, you’d better think of a way to improve your abilities! Also, don’t talk nonsense with someone like Lan Qingcheng. Just KO her directly. Do you understand?”
Su Qianxun immediately nodded. “I understand. You’re really too handsome.”
“Let’s go and look for food.”Long Xiluo spent the whole afternoon with her son. She was already hungry. Although she was very thin, she usually ate a lot because she was too active.
Su Qianxun agreed with her very much, because she was already starving.
When Long Beiqing saw them, he took the initiative to come over and greet them. He held a wine glass in his hand and said, “Xiluo, you’re really beautiful today!”
“Men are indeed all the same.”Long Xiluo glared at him in disdain.
Long Beiqing smiled wryly in resignation. “I feel so wronged. Most people like to appreciate beautiful things, don’t They?”