Chapter 082 I miss you, do you believe it?

The figure seemed to have been on guard, and in a flash, Rose John's hairpin was nailed into the door frame again. "You're good. When did you learn it?" A cold female voice sounded, and Rose John said in a cold voice, "What's it to you?" White Zoey laughed when he heard this. Reached out to remove the hairpin nailed to the door frame, then wiped it with a tissue and walked slowly to Rose John. "The hairpin style is also good. If you like it, I'll give it to you later." White Zoey pinched the hairpin with two fingers and pointed the sharp end at himself. Although it's only a small detail, Rose John can't help looking at it more. This woman, follow her everywhere, what is the serious illness in the end? She quickly took the hairpin, put it back on her head, and said with a cold face, "Miss White, don't tell me you're just visiting late at night." White Zoey hi