Xu Yian asked Zhang Wanwan very seriously, "Why do you like him?"
The girl thought for a while and said: "That afternoon, the sunset was just right, and the music in my head was reaching its climax. After packing my things, I suddenly raised my eyes and the sunset fell on your face. Damn, it was amazing."
"Zhang Wanwan..." Xu Yian stared at Zhang Wanwan, "Why don't you call me husband?"
"I didn't call you, sorry."
"Then you have the nerve to call Yi Yang Qianxi "husband" every day for being a nymphomaniac?"
"..."
Xu Yian: "Why do you always read novels and ignore me, don't chat with me, and don't reply to my messages?"
Zhang Wanwan: "Because love in novels is always vigorous, and there is also blatant preference in novels."
Xu Yi'an: "I can give you whatever you have here. I don't envy them."
"..."
Intention:……