C35 Fever
Qin Muxuan lowered her guard and whispered,
"Just for a while, not much..."
"Why does Chu Feng want to hold your hand?"
The topic changed too quickly for Qin Muxuan to react. She could only open her mouth slowly.
"He confessed to me."
"He confessed?"
"He confessed?" Gu Zijin asked.
"Does he like you?"
"No, I've already rejected him."
"That's good."
He didn't finish his sentence
