C318 The Torn Clothes

"Ha, haha, hahaha!" Yang Hongye's laughter didn't subside in the slightest. She was bold and unrestrained like a man.

"You can laugh." Wanwan extended her slender finger and pointed at the last burning candle in Yang Hongye's hand. "I want to see how long you can continue laughing."

Wanwan decided not to spend too much time with Yang Hongye to avoid any unforeseen events