C448 Slag Man

Luo Jiafu was soft-hearted, and so was her ears. It was the same for Jiang Chengyi and Jian Qing.

Jian Qing had been kneeling on one knee the entire time she had been speaking, her eyes staring intently into hers.

Luo Jiafu could feel his deep love and sincerity towards her.

To her, this sort of liking was extremely precious.

It wasn't that no one had never pursued her before