Muxilin looked at her firmly. "If you want to understand that, you can. Anyway, I only see the result. As long as you can accept me, it doesn't matter what you want to think."

Tang poetry pushed his hand away. "Mr. mu, I'll tell you that I don't want you to be responsible or responsible for you. It's just a game between adults. I don't care. Why do you take it seriously?"

"poetry, I will treat you well!" Muxilin reaches for the door and stops her from going out. "As long as you are willing to accept me, I will do my best to you, just like Jingchen did to...