C1375 Pox

Xue Xue'er looked at Faang Ruichen's arm, which was slowly hanging down, as if it had given up resisting. She found it funny in her heart.

He still did not dare to take the initiative in terms of feelings.

Perhaps it was because he had chased after her before and was rejected by her, so it was like this.

Forget about him.

Xue Xue'er sighed softly and coughed lightly