C722

Jin'ge let go of Zhao Heechong's hand with a smile. Her lily-white hand covered the corner of her mouth, "Really? I hope so. "

He shook his empty hand and felt as if his heart and his empty hand were at a loss. Zhao Heechong, who wanted to say something, moved his lips and walked out without saying a word.

In love with her?

I had fallen in love with her long ago, and if I didn't know it