The fireworks outside were set off again and again. Meng Ke stood by the window and rolled his eyes.
This pursuit routine is really old-fashioned.
"I'm six years older than you, and I eat more rice than you walk." Meng Ke couldn't bear it anymore, "Don't challenge my career as an emotional expert with your cheap tricks."
I said harsh words at night and was blocked at the door of my house in the morning.
"Then would you like to see something that can last for six years?" Zheng Jiuhan took Meng Ke's hand and placed it on his heart. "Can I use it to challenge your career?"
Intention: I have to see your sincerity before I dare to admit my heartbeat.