of jealousy, wasn't that right" A reporter's microphone was practically shoved into A-wai's face.Before W 向 could answer, she asked again in a sharp voice: “Miss Xiang, can you explain the injury on..."You're already at the door, why don't you come in" Jiang Qifeng hung up the phone, his amber eyes filled with unabashed affection. "If it weren't for Qingran calling me and saying you were outside, I wouldn't have known."outside her bedroom door, wanting a cigarette, but when he reached for it, he realized he had nothing on him. 。No one smoked at home, and Xiang Wan hated the smell of smoke. Since he realized his fee...