"Han Beier!" Ren Hantian called Han Beier's name coldly, "Do you like Dongfang Ao or my brother? Please choose one clearly. Don't play with them both in your applause. See what they do.
Isn't it fun for you to be anxious and jealous over you?"
The harsh accusation made Han Beier lower her head in embarrassment, "Ren Qingcheng! Where are my clothes? Give me back my clothes, I have to leave!"
"Belle——"
Han Beier was about to leave when a disembodied voice suddenly came from the door of the bedroom. The owner of the voice seemed to doubt his own eyes, that he could actually see Han Beier here.
Han Beier's heart sank, and she looked over with some fear. Dongfang Ao stood at the door with an expression of disbelief, staring at her with eyes that seemed hurt and angry.
Han Beier's heart tightened suddenly, as if she had been caught cheating on Hongxing. She looked away, flinched, and took a step back. Ren Qingcheng, who was standing behind her, hugged her waist.
Dongfang Ao was immediately angered by Ren Qingcheng's actions!
He rushed over like an angry lion and punched Ren Qingcheng hard in the face, but Ren Hantian raised his arm to block it.
Dongfang Ao's angry second punch rushed towards the chest of Ren Hantian who was blocking Ren Qingcheng, but was stopped by Ren Qingcheng again.
Not to be outdone, Ren Qingcheng launched a lightning-like attack on Dongfang Ao, but Ren Hantian stood in front of him, blocking his attack and preventing him from confronting Dongfang Ao...
The three people were in a mess...
Han Beier looked on and smiled weakly...
What's this?
play house?
Three Kingdoms at War?
Maybe Ren Hantian is right, she is really a disaster...
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I can't hold the stream any longer. My sister Wenwen showered us with gifts again. She was so excited that she sprinkled flowers and flowers. I like the peach wood comb. I would also like to use a wooden comb or an ox horn comb.
