A second passed…
Two seconds passed…
Three seconds later, Nan Miaomiao's agent still did not get an answer.
Nan Miaomiao lowered her head and her shoulders shook slightly.
Her manager was stunned when she saw this.
Although he was anxious just now, his voice was a little loud.
But it was not to the extent of…
Ms. Nan is not that fragile?
But when Nan Miaomiao looked up again, her big eyes were really wet.
"It's clearly the host's problem, but you're blaming me right away…" She complained indignantly, "you're just using me as a money-making tool!!"
The manager was stunned as if he was facing a great enemy."!!!"
She's crying?
He looked away in a second and lowered his head to count the days with his fingers.
On the 'Disaster Day' last month, Master Lu brought her home for a candlelight dinner. Then last month…
".."
".."
F * ck!
Could it be that her period came early?
