Do you trust me?
Zhou He thought about how Xu Nianhua was even two years younger than her.
"Zhou He, do you trust me?" Xu Nianhua reiterated.
Her gaze was firm and confident; her bright eyes seemed to say, "Trust me, I can help you."
"I do."
Zhou He nodded, "Nianhua, I know you're smart. Can you, help me?"
"Of course." Xu Nianhua grinned broadly, feeling Zhou He's trust, she was very happy inside. She seriously inquired about where that man with the surname Luo was from, saying, "Zhou He, be careful at home. Never be alone. It won't be long before my eldest brother will marry you and bring you home."
Zhou He was not stupid. Hearing Xu Nianhua's words, she found it incredible. She said, "My dad, he..." wouldn't do that, would he?
Before she could finish speaking, Zhou He tasted bitterness. If her father really cared about her happiness, how could the current situation have arisen?
