"Do you ha|ve a girlfriend?"
"No, I don't."
"How do you like me?"
"I like you very much."
Zhou Zhi's eyes widened and he slowly smiled again.
Bai Jun, your grammar is quite wrong.
Concept: The heartbeat of the campus years is grass-flavored marshmallows, the wind blows endlessly, and the sweetness is eternal. It is also the driving force behind making you and me better.