Xiao Yao always thought that Fang Qinghuan was more touched than loved by him. Why did he turn into this clingy little girl who wanted to hug and kiss her all day long after not seeing her for two years?
"What are you talking about? Who is being clingy? I just want to protect you personally."
Xiao Yao looked at the person next to him,
"Well, it's really close to the body, just short of becoming conjoined twins."