C2880 It's up to You

. . . "If that's what you think, then it doesn't really matter. Come on, hold my hand. "

Chen Shaofeng looked at the blushing Zhao Xiaoming in front of him. He pursed his lips speechlessly and decided not to break Zhao Xiaoming's beautiful fantasy.

This beautiful fantasy happened to be able to stabilize Zhao Xiaoming, this ticking time bomb