"Lu Yao, you are my shackles..."
In her sophomore year of high school, a transfer student came to No. 3 Middle School. Her appearance made the person who could only talk a few words to her brother talk more. This legend soon spread in the school...
"Wen Yan, they all say that we are in a relationship. Go and explain to them..." "Well, everyone, we are not in a relationship yet. I am chasing her and she hasn't agreed yet." The girl blushed and lowered her head.
Intention: May your love only have a rainbow and no wind and rain