Wang Xiaoqiang held Little Xu Xiaoya's hand, his eyes fixed tightly on her. Upon closer look, he noticed that her face was delicately beautiful, as smooth as jade with a slight blush, similar to pear blossoms in the sunlight, charming and adorable.
"Little Ya, you are so beautiful..." Wang Xiaoqiang said with a smile.
A wave of sweetness surged through Little Xu Xiaoya, but she put on a stern face, "You're being silly again..."
"What, do you mean I'm wrong, that you're not beautiful?" Wang Xiaoqiang retorted.
"Stop! Let's get going already..." Little Xu Xiaoya quickly withdrew her hand,
Wang Xiaoqiang sighed, "Ah, as I leave now, I don't know when I'll be able to return. I want to spend more time with you..."
"You, you're leaving again..." Little Xu Xiaoya's face showed a sense of loss and reluctance.
"Yes, the ranch in the United States can't run without people,"
