"Do you have anyone you like?" Chen Jinglu suddenly asked Xiang An Nuanxin.
"Hey, I remember you asked me this question when I was 6 years old in elementary school!" An Nuanxin answered the question incorrectly.
"Say" Chen Jinglu narrowed his eyes, his eyes sending out a dangerous message that made people fear him. Such powerful oppression.
"Yes, that senior from my school, yes, and that... Hey, Chen Jinglu, what are you doing!" An Nuanxin glared at Chen Jinglu angrily.