C2284 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2211

The large room was silent. Everyone was digesting Ye Miao's words. He liked Ye Shuimo. What was going on?

Ye Chuqing bit her lips and said, "Miao, the 'like' you're talking about isn't the same as the one we understand, right? You have to explain it clearly."

"I like lovers."

Because he knew her heart, his heart was like a dry spring that once again gushed out water