If love starts from a mistake, just put a checkmark in it and move on.
Xing Lu blinked and looked at the person in front of him, curled his lips, and looked a little angry, "I have never done anything consistently, but I have kept you in my heart for so many years, like a treasure."
Shentu Ling held the corner of his mouth and his expression became subtle, "Aren't you consistent in eating and drinking?"
"That's a normal physiological need, okay!"
She clawed at Shentu Ling's arm with her teeth and claws open, like a cat with explosive fur.
"Then can I also understand that I have a physiological need for you?"
Those red phoenix eyes were full of cunning, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.