"Look, I haven't finished speaking.”
Yan Ze put some of Qin Yiling's favorite food into her bowl.
Qin Yiling raised her chin. " Tell me. "”
Yan Ze's lips curled up and he turned his head slightly in her direction. " What I want to say is that I like you just like that. Don't worry, no matter what you look like, I can take it. We're destined to be a match made in heaven. No one can replace us. "”
If he couldn't flirt back, then he would learn to enjoy it. Seeing so many little fairies flirt with him, how beautiful and interesting would his life be!
Qin Yiling finally couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Tsk, two kindergarten kids. How childish. Eat, eat!”
As expected, men and women in love were all brainless childish ghosts!
She heard what they were saying, but they were still talking so enthusiastically. She had goosebumps again.
