"Humph..." Wang Ruoxin snorted and raised his head, ignoring him.
Ye Zhehan coaxed her again, "Well, well, I know what you mean. I'll be willing to keep long hair for you. Well, get up and have dinner. You must be hungry."
Wang Ruoxin pouted and said, "Why are you so sure that I will be willing to do it for you?"
"You don't want to?" Ye Zhehan asked.
"..." Now Wang Ruoxin had nothing to say. He was so sure of it. Moreover, she was willing to do it. Since he had said it, she was willing to do it in her heart.
She involuntarily reached out her hand and stroked her long hair. She only remembered a popular sentence on the Internet,"Young man, when my long hair reaches my waist, can you marry me?"
Could this be what Ye Zhehan was implying?
Thinking of this, Wang Ruoxin felt happy in his
