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"Alright then."
Mai Xiaomai looked at him and said, "I'm willing to be with you for a long, long time; it depends on whether you're willing."
Qiao Chutian's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Of course it's true. I'm not stupid. You might be one of the last good men on this earth, handsome and wealthy, considerate and warm. If I let you go, I couldn't even find someone like Chen Dadao."
Mai Xiaomai said.
Qiao Chutian was a bit dissatisfied, "You want to be with me just because I'm handsome, wealthy, considerate, and warm? One day, if I'm no longer handsome, wealthy, or considerate and warm, will you leave me?"
"Well—"
Mai Xiaomai intentionally tilted her head and pondered, "If you didn't have these qualities, I really don't know if I would still want to be with you."
"Then I'll just have to work hard to keep these conditions, um-hum!"
Qiao Chutian hummed discontentedly, with a hint of a child's petulance.
