Now Huangfu Qianheng was in a dilemma. What if Little Xue'er really ignored him after kissing him?
Wasn't it just an old sow?
Kissing was not a big deal.
He lowered his head, bit a candied date, and kissed it quickly.
After the kiss, he quickly picked up the tea on the table and gulped it down. Then he supported himself by the pillar beside him and started to vomit.
Kiss? Did he kiss the old sow just now?
If it weren't for Little Xue'er and his future happiness, he wouldn't have made such a big sacrifice. This time, he was very clear about it. Presumably, Little Xue'er should have seen it clearly and understood his determination to love her.
It was a deep and meaningful love, but it... expressed a mistake!
"Zifeng, just now, Qian Tuan kissed Xue'er, and then he kissed the old sow,
