C114 Snowman

"What if you lose face when I write a poem?"

"Aren't you still here to embarrass yourself!"

Yun Zihao scratched her nose with a doting look on his face. At first, he admired Jing Xiaotong's literary talent, but after getting to know her more, he realized that Jing Xiaotong's poems were as unreasonable as they could be.

"That's true. Let me think about it again."

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