"I believe in you! But..." The cold sobbing finally slowly stopped. "She's hiding your picture in her wallet... Think about it and feel choked..."

"Hold your breath?" Mu Yunzhuo couldn't help laughing. "What's there to hold back? Someone has a crush on me, which shows that you have a high vision and choose a husband whom everyone loves! Besides, she has a crush on me. I can't help it. Let me put a gun on her head and say, "Don't you have a crush on me!" Is that so?"

"pout" a sound, cold was amused by him, and then embarrassed to bury his face on Mu Yunzhuo's chest: "Go ah...