Han Chuang is such a stinky scoundrel, and he kissed her without saying a word. Wu Xiangyu's face turned red.
Wu Xiangyu said in fear, "You... What are you doing?"
Han Chuang looked doting on her face, "Kiss you, are you afraid that I will kiss you?"
Wu Xiangyu suddenly became fierce, "Who is afraid?"
Concept: Love has no gender distinction, just like it