lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

Ho Mingzheng let out a light chuckle, his gaze sweeping over Huo Jingshu who had also stood up and was now arm in arm with him. "Jingshu has grown up. In the future, she should live a good life with her own husband. Don't be so willful anymore.",No matter if it was studying or being pursued, Fu Yan always overshadowed her. She tried her best to come in second, but Fu Yan was always first. The boys who chased after Fu Yan were always more numerous than those who chased after her, even by a significant margin.,Not at all affected, Huo Jing's satisfaction didn't come close to her imagined victory. It felt like punching a cotton ball, completely pointless effort. This makeup was really annoying, it didn't have any effect!。