t as good as instant noodles, this damned woman 。"Hey, Ye Fei Mo, I have a heart condition, your expression don't scare me like that, you might kill me. Where did you find a pretty and cute girlfriend...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."is cheongsam was her own choice, not chosen by Ye Fei Mo, but in the end she didn't say anything. She lowered her eyes, a smile flitting across her face. "Yes, Fei Mo's eye for detail is as good as ev...