C139 Chapter 139

Duu Luo froze mid-touch, her hand still resting on Shen Ci’an’s.

Because what he’d just said genuinely stunned her.

Wait… was this guy for real? Did he time-travel here or something?

How could he say something that cheesy? It didn’t match him at all. He was supposed to be the cold, untouchable leading-man type—how was he out here dropping lines like that? If he ever said something like this