C82 He Agreed to My Proposal

Qin Xingcheng's hug was right in front of him. Perhaps she was worried that this kind of intimate contact would disgust her, so she didn't hug him for long before she got up and retreated.

A hand suddenly pulled on the corner of his shirt.

Yu Wanwan's snow-white face was expressionless, and a surprised look flashed across the man's eyes. Immediately after