"Today is a good day. Let's not talk about the bad things for now."
"Xiao, will you stay here with me?"
When Jiang Li saw Fu Jiuxiao, she suddenly wanted to act coquettishly to him. She did not want to talk about the people and things that she hated, so she naturally made her requests.
What else could Fu Jiuxiao do?
He hugged Jiang Li, who jumped into his arms. He could clearly smell the scent of his woman, and a faint fragrance entered his nose. There was also...
"There's dust. Go and change your clothes." Fu Jiuxiao pushed Jiang Li away.
Jiang Li's heart was filled with anger, which turned into an aggrieved expression. She looked at Fu Jiuxiao sadly. "Xiao, you're complaining about me."
"Don't you hate it yourself?" Fu Jiuxiao pointed at the tip of Jiang Li's nose, unceremoniously exposing her little thoughts.
Jiang Li's clothes were dirty, and did she want to dirty Fu Jiuxiao as well?
