When Cheng Cheng saw Lu xiuche, there was no love at all, only pure admiration.
Besides, you're like Cheng Cheng. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you ask,"What's your decision? Do we have to be together? Do you like me now?
But ... No. Cheng Han's questions didn't matter. She was just like a girl chasing after an idol and was very excited.
Lu xiuche let out a long sigh. The bodyguard couldn't help but ask,""Young master, you ... What's wrong? You've been sighing. "
"I ..." Lu xiuche opened his mouth but suddenly didn't know what to say.
Don't tell me that the first peach flower of your young master's life has not even bloomed and he has already lost?
"Young master, did the girl who talked to you at the school gate like you?" the bodyguard asked.
"She ... Ah?"
Lu xiuche touched his chin. I guess I like him. I like my idol, but that's still like, right?
"Yes, I guess so ..." He nodded.
