At the end of class, Jiang Xin held Shen Lin's hand and went upstairs as usual. But halfway through, Shen Lin ran off somewhere. Jiang Xin subconsciously reached for the hand of the person next to her and found out why the hand felt so different. She subconsciously grabbed it and looked up to see a pretty face in front of her, huh? ? How could it be him? The young man said leisurely: Classmate, why are you holding my hand so politely? ?
Sensitive, gentle and pitiful VS Domineering and bottomless
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