On the busy street, Ning Qingman clearly remembered her first impression of Wen Chunsheng.
The young man has a slim and slender figure, and his smile is like the warm sun in winter, with a vigorous and uplifting breath blowing towards his face.
However, Wen Chunsheng's behavior soon overturned her thoughts.
"Stalking, writing threats, putting rats and live snakes in the bathroom as a warning... Wen Chunsheng, what else can't you do?"
In the gray-decorated living room, Ning Qingman sat on the sofa and quietly looked at the young man in a suit kneeling on the ground, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Wen Chunsheng had always been well-behaved, but now he spoke back forcefully, "I don't think I was wrong."
"They did that to you, and I don't even think it's enough."
Ning Qingman looked at the wrinkles on his white shirt and raised a faint smile on her lips, "Are you wronged? I'm going to scold you as soon as I get out of bed."
Wen Chunsheng crawled over on his knees, rubbed her calf with his cheek, and spoke in a charming and ambiguous tone.
"I feel wronged, but only a little."
"Sister, you should feel sorry for me and reward me."
Intention: Work hard and make progress every day