"Senior, I like you, let's be together," Su Qingzhi said to Li Fufeng, who had an indifferent expression on Qingya Chuchen's face.
Li Fufeng could only see the curl of her hair as she lowered her head, and the corner of her mouth curled up, "Okay." The deep male voice tugged at Su Qingzhi's heart, damn! The voice of the male god is so nice! ! ! You won't get tired of listening to it several times, really! ! Eh? ! No, what did he say! !
Su Qingzhi raised her head in astonishment, and was dazzled by his melting ice and snow-melting smile that charmed all living beings. Li Fufeng looked at her stunned face, laughed out loud, and reached out to rub her head. Hey, she seems to have done something terrible. . . .
Wanwan, who forced Su Qingzhi to play Dare, was about to step into the room to explain. She was frightened by this sentence and retracted her feet silently. She had heard something terrible. . . .