Oh my, this is really thrilling.
A little boy, right in front of Rong Qingqing's fiancé, said he wanted to sleep with her.
Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.
An eighteen-year-old boy, is everything he does this sensational?
What kind of nonsense is in his head?
Did playing the violin make him silly?
"Don't you find it a pity?" Shen Jue held Rong Qingqing's hand and asked her, "Are you secretly cursing me for ruining your beautiful moment?"
"A young boy offered himself to you, but I interrupted. Are you secretly cursing me?" Shen Jue said while squeezing Rong Qingqing's palm.
Firmly, as if venting frustration.
"I don't like silly ones." Rong Qingqing shook her head repeatedly, "I definitely wasn't cursing you just now. If I was, then I, Rong Qingqing, am a jerk. Is that good enough?"
Handling one Shen Jue is already wearing out her old back, adding a silly one would make her think she is living too long, right?
Besides, there is nothing wrong with Shen Jue.
