If it weren't for bad fate, He Muqi really didn't want to face this man. Even if this man had a good face and met all his requirements for a partner, if he didn't want it, he just didn't want it.
"I've already said that I won't date you. We are not from the same world. You can go. If you really want to come to my class, I don't ask for anything else. As long as you take the exam well, it will be the best thing for me."
I have said it a thousand times, but the man seems to have turned a deaf ear from the beginning and still does such stubborn things.
The man raised his eyes. This action may seem to others to be just Lin Jiaer's habit, but those who are very familiar with him will know that this elf-like man's mind is constantly working, thinking of countless ways to hurt people.
Of course, he would not punish He Muqi.
It was just to get He Muqi into bed.
He Muqi raised his slender fingers and rubbed his temples. This man who suddenly appeared from his life was so insistent that it even drove him crazy. For almost a year, that man with petal lips and dog-like cute and pitiful eyes could be said to have never left him. Once upon a time, He Muqi also thought that they might as well be together like this. Although it was too fast, it could at least fill the empty window in his heart and make up for the sexual desire he had accumulated in the past eight months.
But reason told him not to do this. After experiencing so many failed relationships, He Muqi didn't seem to believe in love anymore. And this man deserves better.