Xia Zhisu raised her head to look at the man beside her.
His profile was sculpted and handsome, with a high-bridged nose that almost seemed to hold his breath as he waited for her response.
She wanted to refuse.
But she knew that even Ou Shaoheng's confessions could leave her indifferent now.
So what was the existence of the man in front of her to her?
She couldn't be clearer.
"Okay!" She looked at him and uttered just one word.
Yet she felt his body tense up, and the hand embracing her became slightly stiff.
It was as if he couldn't believe she said "okay!"
He turned his head, pinched her face, lowered his head, and captured her lips with his.
Ling Tian'ao asked, "Tell me, who am I to you!"
"My boyfriend!"
In Ling Tian'ao's eyes was wild joy, "This time, I didn't force you!"
"Right, it's me who actively acknowledged it!"
Looking at the woman in front of him, he felt as if he had found a precious treasure.
Firmly, he pulled her into his embrace.
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