two men weren't on the same level, but..."Yo yo, your taste has changed quite a bit."One is the sunny and youthful type, the other is the deep and complex type, two extremes."Everyone grows up, right...Zhao Tingxing's bad taste only extends to his close lover. It's a very private matter, and he'd be very resistant to getting someone to open the lock. He also didn't want Han Li to feel even a bit embarrassed.

At this moment, he was dressed neatly and, under the glare of Han Li's furious eyes, began trying to pick the lock himself.

But of course, it wouldn't open. In the end, I had no choice but to call the fire department. I just said the lock was jammed and needed help.e was uttered, at which point a hint of cracking appeared.The memories of buying slippers were still vivid. Lin Zhizhuo was squatting on the ground holding the slippers, and the heartache he had endur...