C130 There's a Chance

He was treated coldly by Bao Tingchen. Perhaps someone would be willing to hold her and coax her. What if she was his goddess?

If there was a chance, he had to seize it. In his mommy's eyes, There was only one Bao Tingchen, and Ms Chen's words were still useful. Spreading the net wide would always catch more fish. Men always liked the feeling of chasing and fighting