Ah Rong lowered his head and whispered: "I'm ugly."
Ye Zhi pinched her face and looked left and right, then nodded with a conclusion, "It is indeed ugly."
"..." Embarrassed.
--Do you like me?
--Um.
The words were still ringing in her ears, but in the blink of an eye, the woman looked serious and said: Ye Zhi, I like you.
Haha, the young man closed his eyes suddenly and laughed softly.
The flowers unfolding around the mouth are cruel and trembling, full of evil spirits.
Sister——