Qing 'er's heart trembled. No, no, that's impossible.
if you're going to ask him for help, " ah Luo said, looking at her deeply. didn't we just see an underground single room? I'll live there.
"No, how can you live in that kind of place!" Of course, Qing 'er would not agree.
I'd rather live in that kind of place than have you force yourself to deal with those suitors just to help me. He clenched his fists tightly, as if his self-esteem had been greatly hurt, and he was trying his best to endure it.
Qing 'er was stunned for a moment before she understood his logic.
She suddenly felt relieved. That's right, how could he be jealous? Yingluo, I'm overthinking it.
"No, you've misunderstood. I don't actually hate him. Even if he didn't help me, I would have agreed if he asked me out." Qing 'er waved her hand and explained in a relaxed tone.
However, the young man's face became even more tense.
