I accidentally discovered the male god's TikTok account.
It turns out that secretly he is a perfect lover, the kind who can dig wild vegetables for 28 years.
What's more, he likes my best friend, which makes me feel so embarrassed!
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"Wu Jun, what are you hiding from?" Duan Heng forced me to the corner step by step, holding my shoulders tightly with both hands, "Am I that annoying to you?"
Tears filled my eyes, and I muttered in a low voice, aggrieved and aggrieved, "... I don't want to be your matchmaker."
"What did you say? What matchmaker?"
"I don't want to be you and Zhou Zhou's matchmaker, you have to chase her yourself!" I yelled at him.
"..."
"Do you want to hear what you're saying?"
Duan Heng held me in his arms, and the thick coat carried his body temperature. No matter how cold the moonlight was, it was instantly warm.
"Well, don't be a matchmaker, be my bride."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
