C68 Help Her Massage Her Hands

Yu Mingxi stared at Han Xiao as if she had seen a ghost. She panicked and subconsciously said, "I refuse."

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice, "You mean you think I'm not good?"

Yu Mingxi pursed her lips and did not answer his words. The key to the problem was not whether she thought he was good or bad.

"Or do you have someone you like in your heart?" Han Xiao asked again