I can't tolerate sand

"I'm fine." Lin weiqin chuckled, " I want to eat for myself too.

"Uh, hehe." Tian Yuan had no choice but to go to the guest room.

There was only a single bedsheet on the bed in the guest room. There was no blanket or bedsheet.

Tian Yuan put down her luggage and took out her mobile phone. When she found that it was still in flight mode, she hurriedly turned it off, and then the text message notifications kept ringing.

They were all from Chen jiahan.

Chen jiahan kept asking her what was wrong and if she had misunderstood something.

Tian Qi sneered. Was this person not going to shed tears until he saw the coffin? Did he think that she didn't see him rolling on the sofa with yang danqi?

She replied,"I saw the way you were in contact with yang danqi!" What do you think?

Chen jiahan was dumbfounded when he received the text message.