"That's true, women get angry for no reason," He Qiang actually nodded in agreement at the moment.
"From the sound of it, are you and that girl together now?"
He Qiang scratched his head, his dark face even a bit red, implicitly acknowledging it.
"Not bad, so have you reached that step? Have you kissed?"
"Oh, come on, just holding hands."
"Then you better speed it up, youth waits for no one."
"Never mind me, how about you now?"
As He Qiang spoke, he thought that Yao Mingyue's anger just now was probably still because of Xu Musen.
Their tormenting fate was really inextricable and complicated.
Indeed, after nearly twenty years of being childhood sweethearts, as hard as it is to fall for someone, it's even tougher to forget them.
In a moment, the three of them had to sit together for a meal, and He Qiang always felt that something unexpected might happen.
