The clothes I'm wearing are also...
It's New Year's, shouldn't everyone wear new clothes?
The style of this sweater, the style of these skirt-pants, aren't they a bit too outdated?
And then...
She seemed to have glanced disdainfully at that woman named Guo Tong just now...
Since that woman is Su Xiaomeng's aunt, shouldn't she also be her aunt?
Shan Mingxu licked his lips, his eyes darting around, dragging his feet over to her side, leaning back on the sofa, and in an instant, the spot beside Su Jin sank slightly.
Su Jin turned her head to look at him...
"What's up?"
Shan Mingxu cleared his throat. Right now, everyone's attention was on Guo Tong and Yin Bowen, so it was a good time, right?
Straightening up, abruptly leaning close, just about to speak—
"Bro, why are you leaning so close to Xiao Jin?"
Shan Minglang said, squeezing himself in between Su Jin and Shan Mingxu.
