C916 Yan Jin Can You Kiss Me

Yanjin, can you kiss me?

Lih Yanjin was answering Qiao Jingwei's question, but his eyes were looking at Xia Chuchu.

Qiao Jingwei unconsciously held his hand. Her five fingers passed through his fingers and became ten tightly clenched fingers.

"You finally accepted me, and you finally understood. . . Then now, from now on, we are. . . A couple