Looking at the reflection in his eyes, Asukara chuckled: "Don't use your usual thinking to restrain me. I have never promised you to be on time, so why bother to be late?"

This sentence is ridiculous.

Today, this outfit is good, black is more suitable for you, and you finally realize that your capital is those flawless legs, not your pitiful breasts.

This sentence is the voice of the heart.

It's also ridiculous.

Chuluye narrowed his eyes. In her pupils, Akikawa still had a faint smile on his lips, and he did not feel guilty about the rude truth in his heart being heard.

So Chu Luye felt angry.

Poor? Are you not more informative than that stinky woman? If you are pitiful, what is Yamazaki?

Humble capital?

And it's the kind that's so humble that it's about to be recessed!
Chapter completed!