At this moment, in this scene, Lin Zhenghui was enjoying a pleasure transmitted from a touch, a pleasure that words fail to describe.
And those peach blossom eyes, charming like stars, brought him immense visual delight, curving into crescents.
"Is this good for you?" Han Yue'er was also experiencing this kind of thrilling lifestyle.
She began to devour Lin Zhenghui's big hot dog burger...
"I didn't expect you to really know this trick, you never mentioned it was your first time," Lin Zhenghui said, enjoying her six-star service.
"Pfft, you think you're the only one who's watched movies, huh?"
"True, the internet is so fast these days."
"From now on, you're my prospective boyfriend, at my beck and call, oh."
"..."
What else could Lin Zhenghui say? Having developed their relationship to this point, he might as well consider her his prospective girlfriend.
Just as her father had said, aiming to soar high and stand above ten thousand people.
