Everyone is afraid of Xie Youan, the crown prince of Beijing - he is arrogant and not easy to mess with.
Only Ye Nianzhi knew that he was a "green tea puppy" in private.
"Zhizhi, your hands are cold." He squeezed her deskmate away and put his cold-red paws into her palms.
"Zhizhi, he only talked about the topic and didn't even smile at me." He was aggrieved, disrupting her ninth tutoring session.
Ye Nianzhi had always thought of him as her childhood sweetheart, until the night of her graduation trip, under the starry sky, the prince who was dragging her up to the sky pressed her against the wall with his ears red, his voice trembling:
"I pretended... Those peach blossoms were all scared away by me."
"I'm so bad, and I've... Liked you for a long time."
#Like#Why does he have two faces #But his dog eyes are so sincere
