Don't call me silly girl again

Ji Mianmian turned her head."Ji Mianmian!" She said.

She did not look at him anymore. She felt that she had lost her composure. So what if those three words were familiar? he was not her ye shaoguang.

"People only know how to cherish things after losing them." Ji Mianmian stared at the ceiling.

If she could do it again, she would love ye shaoguang dearly.

In the past, she didn't want to grow up. She always wanted to be a simple and happy person.

But ... She was happy, but she hurt him.

The young man called CEng Li said in disdain,""Mianmian ... What kind of name is that? it's not nice at all."

"It's none of your business whether it's nice or not," Ji Mianmian said coldly.

"How can it not matter? We're now Ward mates, so I think calling you silly girl sounds better than calling you that!"

"Shut up!" Ji Mianmian turned her head abruptly.

Her eyes were fierce and bloodshot. When she looked at people, there was indeed a sense of fierceness.