Thinking of this, she raised her chin, deciding not to pay any more attention to Rong Feifan.
Seeing that she was about to leave, Rong Feifan reached out and grabbed her, smiling and raising his eyebrows, "How come we are acquaintances now, but you don't even say hello when we meet?"
As he asked, he sized up Xin Xiaoxiao, clicked his tongue and shook his head, "Been years since we last met, not only have you gotten as thin as a lightning bolt, but your face has become prettier, though it seems you've aged several years."
"Let go." Jin Yuanyuan couldn't stand it anymore, she shook off Rong Feifan's hand and glared at him with a frown, "Years have passed and your mouth still stinks."
Being insulted, Rong Feifan not only wasn't angry but laughed, "You've tasted the flavor of my mouth?"
His eyes and tone carried a hint of teasing.
"You..." Jin Yuanyuan pointed at Rong Feifan.
Words of cursing were at the tip of her tongue but she held them back.
