When Wen Qingyang pursued Zhang Minuren,
"Beauty, can you help me get my bag?"
"Anything is fine"
"Beauty, should we go to eat here? I heard it's delicious."
"Whatever"
"Beauty, um, do you like me?"
"Maybe"
Later, Wen Qingyang felt that this big tree was boring, so when he joined the large forest,
"Qingyang, are you free tomorrow? I want to take you somewhere."
"Not sure"
"Qingyang, this is for you, do you like it?"
"It's okay"
"Qingyang, I was wrong. How about being together?"
"Let me think about it"
At first, Wen Qingyang felt that Zhang Minren was a flower that was both beautiful and cold, which made her want to pick it off. After picking it off, she realized that this was a arrogant little wolfdog with different appearances, and he couldn't get rid of it.
Intention: Because of you, I love everything.