"Achen, do you like it?"
"What do you like?" Xu Xuchen looked at the pile of flowers and finally couldn't stand this man anymore.
"Ahem, flowers, do you like them?" Mu Jingchuan's voice was very floating.
"Is this how you chase people?"
"One."
"Hang up."
Mu Jingchuan looked at the phone call that was hung up decisively, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "He is ruthless, right?"
Secular prejudices are not important, what is important is that you are the right person. It's not my fault that I'm crazy, it's my instinct. When time slowly recedes, love slowly appears, and I realize how important you are to me.
The writing is very good, but it's not popular.