(Borrowing "Palm Print" for a bit, hehe~~ The following two chapters can be enjoyed with this song too.)
Yu Xiaowan had been running around with Ye Feifei and was so hungry her stomach was growling. She didn't care whether Ye Feifei's WeChat had money or not; obviously, sorting out dinner was more important!
There, she was gripping Ye Feifei's slender, tender arm tightly, pouting her round, adorable lips, almost wishing she could turn into a female ghost and hover over Ye Feifei's head. Of course, that was not possible for the moment, so, sporting a face full of "horror," she threatened Ye Feifei:
