I miss you so much?
Ji Qingliu's words instantly silenced the noisy crowd, and an extremely strange atmosphere spread among them.
What was this woman's relationship with Chu Han?
Chu Han looked at the pair of hands tightly clutching the corner of his clothes. In fact, that corner was the only part of his body that had not been stained with filth. His gaze moved upward to the woman before him, while his heart remained as still as a dead pool.
Thud! Thud!
Several landing sounds suddenly rang out. The four people on the truck bed had jumped down, each wearing a rather colorful expression.
A strange look appeared on Chen Shaoye's comical face as his gaze lingered on Ji Qingliu's blackened, foul-smelling face. Damn it, who was this woman? His boss's taste couldn't be this bad, could it?
Bai Yun'er had always been expressionless. A faint killing intent lingered on her cold, gorgeous face. Ignoring the stunned gazes around her, she casually leaned against the truck, her head slightly tilted. Her waist-length hair drifted softly in the breeze, lending her slender, tall figure an otherworldly, ethereal beauty.
After Shang Jiudi jumped down, she turned around and stretched out her hands to catch Luo Xiaoxiao, who was too petite to jump down by herself. Her graceful back was immediately exposed to view. Even just her silhouette was enough to stir endless fantasies, let alone her bewitchingly beautiful face.
The two women landing together made the expressions of those around them even stranger. Bai Yun'er and Shang Jiudi were both truly beautiful, and in completely different styles. Having both women at once would leave a man with no regrets in life. As for Ji Qingliu, who was clutching Chu Han's clothes, she was simply too painful to look at under such