C180 A Young Romantic and Pure Love

In Zhao Jiannan's mind, Zhao Chanqiu was like a dog that had bitten someone. He didn't bark normally, but this time, he had bitten his fatal weakness. But who taught such a small dog? Zhao Qinghe was the only one who had ever told him about his own matters. Therefore, it was obvious that only Zhao Qinghe could teach him.

"You. . . Can. . . " Zhao Jiannan was furious