C91 A Firm Gaze
"Okay." Qin Yanting let his heart settle down.
"So, as a boyfriend, you should think about how to make these two weeks enjoyable for me. If you treat Wanwan ten times better, then treat me twenty, thirty, forty times better, okay?" Nian Qingqing's tone remained unchanged.
The sea breeze blew, lifting Qingqing's dress and hair, making her look like a general on the battlefield
