C41 Do You like My Second Uncle
Bai Jingcheng had always been a gentle person. Even if she didn't say it, he didn't seem to want to force her.
And perhaps he had realized that his tone had been a little harsh, he sighed softly.
That sigh was like a thin needle stabbing into Mo Xirann's heart, causing her to feel slight pain.
"Go back." "No," he said.
Mo Xirann clenched her purse and looked at him with gritted teeth
