Meng Qi looked at Lin Fei who was casually thinking about herself on the podium. She was beautiful and bad, like a wild rose.
And Lin Fei is not an empty flowerpot. She is good at studies, sports, and popular... She looks so close, but actually she never opens her heart.
Meng Qi asked Lin Fei: "Why can't you not like me once, even for a minute?"
Lin Fei said: "I'm not as good as you think, I..."
Meng Xi kissed him directly
Intention: growth