"Actually, if you're afraid of trouble, you don't have to like me," Mu Bai suggested.
Qiao Zhichuan immediately laughed, "Although it's not something I can choose, I'm very happy to have met you, my goddess of destiny!"
Although she hadn't developed feelings for him, such a confession still made Mu Bai blush and her heart race, especially since Qiao Zhichuan, like her uncle and aunt, was a big celebrity, equally handsome, with a thick skin, and sweet words at his fingertips. It made her think of the love between her uncle and aunt, making her a bit envious.
Would he be like her uncle?
She felt that this scene was very similar to the story of her aunt and uncle. At the beginning, it was also her uncle who fell for her aunt at first sight, but her aunt didn't have much impression of him.
It was always her uncle who used his passionate heart to love her aunt, warming her heart until they became as sweet as they are now.
