"Lin Muheng, I like you, can you be my boyfriend?"
In front of the teaching building, a girl suddenly rushed out of the crowd and blocked Lin Muheng's way.
Her cheeks were as red as the first blooming peach blossoms, and she held the Maybach keys tightly in her hands, her eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.
When Lin Muheng saw this, he already had the answer in his heart and was about to refuse, but at this moment, a childish and sweet baby voice suddenly sounded.
"No, aunt, you can't compete with me and my mother for my father."
