"Cough! Cough!"
Guo Yunzi didn't come back to himself until a long time later. He was completely shocked by Wang Hao. He had been working on poems his entire life; he did not expect that he would be defeated by an erotic poem.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Duo Duo hurried to give Guo Yunzi a hand. She also glared at Wang Hao, who she thought was an utter scumbag.
"Do you mean what you said? You went boating with a girl and did it in the mist?" Zhao Yiling looked at Wang Hao coldly.
Seeing that, all the guys grew excited.
The lady had finally seen through this man. He might be a great poet, but so what? Tricking the lady meant buying a ticket to hell.
With sadness in his eyes, Wang Hao sighed. "Years ago, I was only a lost lamb who didn't know what he wanted at all, but after I ran into you, I realized I was born for you. Please let me say this aloud: I love you!"
