he was already upset that someone had shot him in the head, and xu jiamu just happened to bump into the gun.
xu jiamu was born with the soft ripples of spring water, bright as a peach flower. at this moment, he was still wearing a white, pure white, and revealed a touch of coyness.
liu heng had flirted with her at the hotel because of her face. the light was dim at that time, but now that he looked at her carefully, she was really beautiful.
"hey, hurry up," the girl beside him seemed to be extremely impatient.
after all, no one would be happy if their boyfriend kept staring at other women.
the doctors who came with xu jiamu narrowed their eyes. when this person arrived, someone had already used their connections to greet him, making it even grander than the fu family's young madam.
the doctors had seen this group of rogues before, so they didn't say anything when the girl's tone was bad. they just wanted to finish the examination as soon as possible.
