C429 Epilogue
Chi Shaojun leaned over and whispered in Ann Qianxi's ear, "What do you want?"
What do I want? I didn't want to do anything. I just wanted the china doll to turn around and look at me.
That way I could pounce on her like a madman, then throw the wine in front of me at her like a blow to the face, grabbing each other's hair hysterically and hugging it.
But Zhu Zhu didn't. From start to finish
