Cha Qing Luo laughed and pulled Zi Lingxi along,""His name is Nan Jateng. Isn't his name nice too?"
In Zi Lingxi's eyes, there was only one Huang Luoxi. She felt that the name Huang Luoxiu was the best.
She would be especially happy when she thought about it in her heart. This must be the feeling of liking someone.
It should be a feeling that he liked very much.
Cha Qing Luo's personality was carefree, and she didn't have any special feelings for Nan jiateng. She just felt that she had to build a good relationship with him to protect her own life and her father's gang.
Seeing how happy Cha Qing Luo was, Zi Lingxi naturally wouldn't try to stop her.
In fact, she was envious of Cha Qing Luo's ability to do whatever she wanted.
However, when she looked at Cha Qing Luo's expression, especially her eyes, she could not see any emotion at all. She only felt that her eyes were shining with excitement, as if she was going to do something fun.
