Didn't he come to accompany Miss Fu and bully her.
"Is Master alan so afraid of being laughed at?" Doria tightened his lips and stared at him.
That look, stubborn as hell.
Such Doria Alan is rare.
His thin lips moved, looked at her, and slowly stood up. Compared with Doria, his black eyes were unusually calm. "Why are you still called Master alan? Don't you call me by name this time?"
Hearing this, the crowd took a look at Doria.
My God …
Scold Master alan...
Indeed as expected is a long－standing grudge...
Otherwise, how could Master Alan family be difficult for a small shop assistant?
… …
Doria didn't speak.
Alan looked at her, looked at the way she stood stiff, frowned slightly, and suddenly slowed down her tone. "Come here."
Doria didn't move.
In the past?
She didn't want
