Chapter 207 Straight Woman Vanessa Simmons

She doesn't know why she wants to raemi.

Perhaps it is to see that she is also mired in a quagmire, and there is only a little kindness left.

Aaron Anderson didn't think Vanessa Simmons was really willing to help Amy. He paused for a moment, turned his eyes and smiled gently. "Then how are you going to repay me for helping you this time?"

Vanessa Simmons gave him a look and said nothing.

"Like owe me a favor or something?"

The more men mention, the more points they score.

Vanessa Simmons: "You can also not help."

Aaron Anderson puffed at the corners of his mouth.

He knew he couldn't think of lamb like an ordinary person.

"Then let her take it with her."

Aaron Anderson let go.

Amy cast a grateful look.

She hung her eyes and looked at the black ink that was beaten all over, and the humble and flattering look on his face, and pulled her lips and smiled.

"Brother Mo Yao."

Her voice was very, very light.

"Let's go."