he huan knew that she couldn't provoke him anymore. she reached out and hugged his arm. her little face was close to his as she sighed."Qin mo, we're an old couple. Let's be more pragmatic."
He was both angry and amused. She learned so quickly.
He Huan continued to hold his arm, her voice as soft as a little lamb. " qin mo, i suddenly realized that you're really good! "
"I think you're being so attentive because you're doing something guilty." Qin mo didn't buy it. The 18-year-old he Huan was transparent in his eyes.
she couldn't see through him, but he knew everything about her, the kind that he knew every day of her period.
After that, they had supper together. The mutton hotpot was not bad and it was warm. They walked for a while before they went home together. He Huan thought that she would catch a cold, but she did not.
After she returned home, she took off her coat. Her body was still warm and comfortable.
