Other guys worry about not having enough money to spend on their girlfriends. I worry every day about how to get my girlfriend to spend a fortune.
Shopkeeper: “Student, you’re our lucky customer. Your purchase is on the house.”
Lin Mo: “Why would you comp it? I’m paying full price. I’ll be furious if you give me a discount!”
The aloof campus belle: “Lin Mo, let’s just find somewhere by the roadside and have noodles.”
Lin Mo: “What a coincidence, I’ve already booked a private room at a luxury restaurant.”
Every bit of money I spend on my girlfriend gets refunded tenfold, so every day I rack my brains to make us spend more.
In the ancient street, in a corner where the sun doesn't shine, a young man seemed to be trying his best to hold back something. A pair of bloody eyes flashed with a crazy look. Finally, the space in front of him shattered, and the young man smiled evilly and stepped into it. Just hearing the sound of a sword, the young man appeared in another space. The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, pointing at a young author. The heavy rain poured down, but it could not hide the longing in her eyes. Even though her voice was hoarse, she still repeated those two words over and over again. The young man's blood-stained pupils were slightly bright, and he used his fingers to pick up the author's delicate little face. The beautiful face seemed to shine in the moonlight. The young man opened his thin lips and said in a gentle tone: "I want the author to return me."
Well written and worth recommending
Why is no one watching? ! ! ! ! !
Author: I want to ask if this book has a single heroine or a single heroine.
In the ancient street, in a corner where the sun doesn't shine, a young man seemed to be trying his best to hold back something. A pair of bloody eyes flashed with a crazy look. Finally, the space in front of him shattered, and the young man smiled evilly and stepped into it. Just hearing the sound of a sword, the young man appeared in another space. The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, pointing at a young author. The heavy rain poured down, but it could not hide the longing in her eyes. Even though her voice was hoarse, she still repeated those two words over and over again. The young man's blood-stained pupils were slightly bright, and he used his fingers to pick up the author's delicate little face. The beautiful face seemed to shine in the moonlight. The young man opened his thin lips and said in a gentle tone: "I want the author to return me."
Well written and worth recommending
Why is no one watching? ! ! ! ! !
Author: I want to ask if this book has a single heroine or a single heroine.