C871 You really don't want me at all?

The night was bleak, and the cold had begun to spread through the city.

In fact, Shen Huan wasn't used to this place. Fu Zhongqian parked his car in front of a porridge shop and said, "I'll ask you to warm the porridge. Eat some before you go back."

He was so good, so good that it was impossible to refuse, so good that it made people feel guilty.

She was speechless