Rong Zhan, do you really only like my appearance?

However, this incident had happened after all, so it left a small knot in her heart.

It also made her more cautious.

Finding someone to cover up for her, this matter would not last long.

If she really couldn't do it, she might have to lay all her cards on the table with Rong Zhan.

The car was about to reach the territory of the Sicily Mafia. Sang Xia was tugging on his tie nonchalantly and asked a question that she had been holding back for a long time. Rong Zhan, you said you like my appearance. Tell me the truth, Rong Zhan, do you really like my appearance? "

Sang Xia had to admit that she was being a little pretentious.

She couldn't help but ask Rong Zhan this question.

In fact, even if Rong Zhan was lying, she wouldn't be able to tell, right?

Hearing this, Rong Zhan's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"You tell me."

Sang Xia was not satisfied when she saw him sneer.