ofa, glaring at him unhappily.Well, what have you been up to!The tone of the question is like an interrogation of a criminal.Jiang Po-lang's face flushed crimson again, his lips moving as if he wanted... thinking of those women who had stood by him back then, she couldn't possibly not mind. Now that he easily held her in his arms, she would feel like she had belittled herself compared to those women!...