Whether it is real or fake, it is enough to make him happy.

It's rare that he has become sensible.

When the clock reached eight o'clock on the wall, the person in his arms was pushed away.

When he met Yan Chumiao's gaze, he pretended to be relaxed.

"It's eight o'clock, he's out."

Yan Chumiao nodded.

It was also eight o'clock, and Xu Huanzhou's personality woke up.

When he saw Yan Chumiao, he was stunned and subconsciously wanted to call someone.

But he quickly realized it.

"Why are you with her?" His words were filled with slight questions.

"I like her, you know." Xu Minglan said it very directly.

He didn't care how angry Xu Huanzhou would be after listening to it.

"You can't like her." Xu Huanzhou said angrily like a child.

"There's no way, I can't change this."

He just liked it, he really liked it.

"Unless you can give up, I can't."
Chapter completed!