To be honest, Lian Qiao didn't fully understand and said, "Brother Huo, I just want to be with you properly."
With a slight lift of the corners of his mouth, Mr. Xing displayed a charming smile on his face, "I know, I understand everything. You need to have confidence in me, understand? No matter what happens, all you have to do is choose to believe in me!"
"I believe you, no matter what, as long as you say it, I will definitely believe it." Lian Qiao lay in his arms, clutching his sleeve tightly, and said in a muffled voice without looking up.
Women are sensitive creatures. Brother Huo's words made Lian Qiao feel very uneasy, only to feel that many things might not be as simple as she imagined.
A little lost, a little fearful—
As a result, the strength with which her fingertips were clutching the man's arm grew stronger.
He leaned down, gazed at her seriously, and Xing Liehuo took her hands into his, fingers intertwining.
Firmly locked together, conveying strength!
