Seeing Xiao Yang was silent, Sun Xiaomin asked again, "Xiao Yang, you haven't answered my question yet."

Xiao Yang has no alternative but to answer like.

Of course, Luo Qingyue likes it. They have been together for so long, and they have experienced several life-and-death crises. From the beginning, they rejected each other and now they like each other. They have also experienced a long period of time.

So Xiao Yang can't answer his dislike. He can't go against his heart.

Xiaoyang looked into Sun Xiaomin's eyes and said earnestly, "Aunt, yes, I like the clear moon, and the clear moon likes me, and we like each other."

Sun Xiaomin...