C62 Two Hundred Kilograms of Fatty

Ning Xia didn't expect him to agree so readily. On top of the unexpected, there was also a bit of sadness. See, what do you mean like it? To him, I'm not a chess piece, but a substitute.

"But …"

In her heart, she didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a trace of hope. She hoped that he could say a few words to keep her, and if, if he said those words, she would definitely agree to them