Lu Xiaoxiao knelt stiffly beside the sofa, feeling the man who only held his hand, and looked at Yu Hao Xuan next to him. His dilemma reached its peak, but I thought it was just a white lie. There was nothing to promise temporarily. Anyway, the other party just recognized himself as the wrong person.

"You promised me not to leave me, okay, I like you can not refuse? Every time you refuse me, it makes me feel that life is worse than death." When Yu Heng said these words, his face was twisted with pain.

Lu Xiaoxiao was shocked by her appearance and nodded her head in a hurry...