Indescribable Disgust
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
He had already repeated that simple "good night" over and over again, but he couldn't get sick of it.
Even if he knew that this was just a polite reply from Qiao Mianmian and that she would have replied to other people like this too, he was still happy.
She said good night to him.
No matter what, he was happy.
This was the first time she spoke to him so gently.
He even successfully added her on WeChat.
He could look at her Moments anytime.
Although she didn't post often, it was better to know about her current situation than nothing.
"Mianmian, good night." Gong Zeli's thin lips moved silently, and his eyes were filled with gentleness. After a while, he turned off his cell phone and looked up at the group of playboys.
This group of people was already having fun.