She could only see his emotions, and from the day he gave her the organ, his feelings had nowhere to hide in front of her.
When he looked at her, the golden light was heart-shaped, but at this moment the heart seemed to have broken into two halves, pitifully so.
"Pfft!" She was amused by his emotions; Dongdong was getting cuter by the day.
To him, her laughter was tantamount to acquiescence.
"I won't allow it!" He placed his hand on her shoulder, showing a rare loss of control over his emotions.
"National beloved brother, calm down a bit. If the media captures this, there will be plenty to write about," Yu Wuxia patted his face, signaling him to restrain himself.
"I'd like to see who dares write that! What national beloved brother, pah!" Ma Zisheng, grinding his teeth, embraced her right there in front of everyone without a care, "You're mine!"
She could only be someone else's if he were dead!
