I am a sick girl, and I have to be spoiled!

"This Jiang Fuli," Qiao Nanchu stretched his legs and kicked the legs of the bed, "Jiang Zhi, don't you think she's a little strange?" Jiang Zhi didn't say anything. Xue Baoyi leaned against the cabinet. "What's so strange?" Qiao Nanchu played with his lighter. "I can't say." No longer mention Jiang Fuxi, he said business: "Your old lady has filed...