a woman's problem

At this time, Huo Shen was usually either on the bed of that Little Vixen an Xiaowan or busy working overtime. If it wasn't something important, he wouldn't have the time to call him.

huo shen was a classic example of valuing sex over friendship.

is it a problem with work or a problem with women? " lu yange guessed.

of course, he bet that it was the woman's problem.

sure enough, the next second, huo shen spoke in a deep voice, which was unusually dry.

his dark and deep eyes looked at the quiet night outside the window. his eyes were so deep that they seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black fog, and they were so deep that one could not see the end of them.

"Let me ask you a question,"

Lu yange nodded. brother Huo, please tell me.

after a few seconds of silence, the other end of the phone said in a hoarse voice, " " women can obviously rely on each other, but they always refuse to say anything. why do they always carry yingluo on their own? "