Actually, it's just an ordinary tracksuit, but for Jiang Zhiyuan today, unless she wraps herself up completely, otherwise, she's just going to tempt other men.
"Sigh!"
Zhao Huai felt a bit powerless to poke fun at him.
"Call Bro Chen and tell him I'm about to die, ask him to come for emergency rescue!"
"Emergency rescue? Mouth-to-mouth resuscitation? Shouldn't I call An Nan instead?"
Zhao Huai looked at him bending over to smell his stinky feet and countered.
"Good idea!"
Jiang Zhiyuan suddenly lifted his head.
So, on this Sunday, it was very special for Jiang Zhiyuan, as An Nan, hearing he fainted, hurried to find him...
In the evening, Qin Mu was chatting with Xiaomei and almost laughed to death. They couldn't believe Zhiyuan would pretend to faint, and An Nan discovered him, leading to unimaginable consequences.
——
On Monday morning, the sun shone brightly, filling everyone with a cheerful mood.
