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Death, like the wind, is always at my side.
If it weren't for genuinely liking it, Xu Qing would have loved to experience that thrill.
Unfortunately, he didn't want to act rashly.
After carefully assessing his own feelings in the small kitchen and finding himself very content, he let go and stepped back.
Feeling very satisfied with just a simple hug confirmed that he liked her, no doubt about it.
"If you like someone, your heart will race very fast, that's something you can even look up on Baidu,"
Xu Qing explained earnestly, "So if you ever feel confused and aren't sure, you can always ask me to help you check... But you have to warn me before checking, don't just suddenly hug me."
"Race very fast?" Jiang He gripped the kitchen knife tightly, extremely nervous.
All was lost.
Where was the promised savior?
