C979 He Chased after Her Relentlessly
Dark plaid, with his faint scent, you're welcome to wipe your nose.
He bought some porridge and didn't say anything. He used the porridge to touch me.
I raised my head to look at him. He was still holding a bag of things in his hand.
"Eat some."
"I'm not eating."
He stopped persuading me. He placed the porridge on the chair beside him and opened the plastic bag
