chapter 155 Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black

"Are you dreaming?"

Beale was amused.

"I'm just making a more appropriate suggestion."

For the sake of his soul mate, Changsun Fengye's face is infinitely close to that of Beale.

"Fuck you."Beale cursed with a smile: "This kind of thing can't be forced, everything depends on the fate of the two of you. If Liu girl doesn't have feelings for you, you can't pester her, otherwise I will beat you up."

"Beale, don't worry. With my handsome appearance and...