It was said that the man in love was a madman. Lin Feng said helplessly, "You may not be able to see her if you die."
Fatty Wei shuddered and buried his head into the water. It looked as if he was about to drown himself. Lin Feng immediately cast a spell and bound his limbs and head with a willow branch.
"Fatty Wei, you can still bite your tongue and end your own life. But let me remind you, if you really do that, how can you confess to me when I see your dream lover in front of me? With your figure and appearance, if you can't even say anything, I'm afraid you won't have any chance at all, right?" Lin Feng snickered evilly.
Fatty Wei choked on his saliva and begged, "Help me!"
Lin Feng had no choice but to agree. He picked up the white rose and placed it in Wang Wei's hand. "Hold it,"
