"I don't want to do this." Xiaoting said quietly.
Her glazed eyes lightly glanced at the boy's white jade hand, and for a moment she held it tightly. He sighed with a little reluctance and a lot of reluctance.
"Brother Xiaoting, after you met me, I found that you sighed more than I did in my whole life?" Su Tong said sideways, the playful words in the childish voice were naughty and pretentious, and her cold little hands grasped Xiaoting's warmth greedily.