Nan jiateng looked at Cha Qing Luo's bright eyes, and his expression softened.
He put down the hand holding the bag and placed his palm on Cha Qing Luo's head. He gently stroked her hair and said,"really, I'm not lying to you."
Nan jiateng also understood what was going on.
He understood why Cha Qing Luo had been acting strange these two days.
Nan jiateng also knew what cha Qing Luo was concerned about.
He really didn't think there was anything going on between him and yang manqin, but he didn't expect Cha Qing Luo to misunderstand.
If he had not asked today, he would not have known the reason.
Nan jiateng thought that he might have to put some distance between him and yang manqin.
Cha Qing Luo felt her hair being touched by Nan jiateng.
She didn't know why, but just this action made her whole body feel numb.
Could this be the so-called "touching the head to kill"?
