Take your time, dear

Engagement Yan Jingxi retracted his gaze, a faint smile playing on his lips, neither confirming nor denying. He folded his arms in front of him, his right hand gently swirling the red wine glass, a mischievous glint in his eyes.,Yan Jingxi raised an eyebrow. "What if he doesn't have a belt","Jingxi is going to lose money now, isn't he" Zhang Huada's voice rang out.。