C422 He Loves Me

"Hehe, he loves me." Mu Xing'er slipped into his blanket and giggled. Pitiful petals were scattered all over the floor, and the white carpet was dotted with red spots.

Mu Xing'er realized that he had been completely possessed. Ever since that day when Ji Yange kissed her, he had not made a single move. She did not even hold his hand. He could not see the sadness in her eyes