She was suddenly glad that the man had taken the ring back.
Jiang Yu seemed to have just thought of this. He furrowed his brows and seemed a little displeased.
Jing Tong held back her laughter and reached out to push him.
The man groaned in a low voice and had no choice but to turn over and lie down.
Jing Tong heaved a sigh of relief, but in the next second, Jiang Yu pulled her back into his arms.
"Hey!" She was a little nervous.
don't worry. Even if my proposal was successful, I wouldn't do anything to you. Jiang Yu pinched her ear. your father hasn't even passed the seventh day of his birthday. Do you think I'm such a beast? "
Jing Tong was slightly stunned.
it's not Yingluo. she carefully nudged him. I just didn't expect you to remember this, Yingluo.
Although there was no such thing as mourning, her father had just passed away three days ago. Even if she was not always immersed in sadness, she would not have the mood to play so soon.
