C395 On the Sedan Chair

That soft and low voice sounded like a spoiled child. Gong Zilin had always seen Soong Ningyu so strong that it was abnormal. How could she be like this? This person who placed his heart on the tip of his tongue begged him like this. Instantly, his aura weakened.

"This is the last time. " Helplessly, she pinched Soong Ningyu's delicate face lightly. Soong Ningyu nodded her head repeatedly