C1950 Far from the Ideal Target(1)

"What do you want to do?" Muh Xiaomei looked at Lee Zhi and asked.

Lee Zhi was confused and touched his nose. He was about to cry. He whispered, "Is it that obvious? I really only thought about it in my heart. I didn't really think about what I would do to you. Holding hands and taking a bite was something that I could accept. I don't really think about that thing. Even if I really want to