Zuo Hancheng looked back at the little thing in his arms and then at her calculative expression. His handsome eyebrows moved slightly and he said patiently,""I told you."
"You said it before? When?" Anhao looked at him with a confused expression.""When did you tell me? Why don't I remember? You clearly never said those three words to me…Although these three words were extremely vulgar, at least he had known you for four years…
If they didn't really get a divorce in the middle, they would have been married for four years…You didn't even say 'I love you'…"
Zuo Hancheng stopped her from grabbing his hand in agitation and took it out on him. He pulled his hand away from hers and held her small fist at the same time. He smiled and said,""Yes, but unfortunately, you still don't understand."
"Ah?" Anhao's face was red as she narrowed her eyes at him. She still had a drunken expression on her face."Did you say that... What language did you use? English? French?
