The sickly boy in the past has now transformed into a major general that everyone admires. The sachets and handkerchiefs all over the building are floating towards him like goose feathers and heavy snow. Lu Wanjin, who is too poor to afford fine silk, pulls out the silver hairpin from his head and throws it straight towards Xu Qingzhi's forehead.
The bridge was thus forged.
Fortunately, Wan Jin is a generous person and refused to recognize him the next day.
Xu Qingzhi blushed with anger.
Wan Jin smiled slightly: "Don't be shy, Major General. After all, you are not the only young man looking at me with a red face!"
Xu Qingzhi wanted to take revenge, but every time he ended up bullying a weak girl. Looking at Lu Wanjin's back as he walked away, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Wanjin, you can't run away!"
But the competition between the two suddenly changed since Wanjin got engaged.
I can't tell what has changed.
Until the upright scholar said: "Major General, you hate my fiancée, but you are taking out all your anger on me for being wronged. It makes no sense!"
Xu Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and the arrogant look he looked at Wan Jin was gradually replaced by ambiguity.
"Wanjin, you can't run away!"
Purpose: Long live peace