She has a clear conscience and nothing to regret.

Looking at Bei Wanning, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

But he also knew that he couldn't turn Bei Wanning's despair into hope with just words.

Instead of arguing with Bei Wanning on the street, it's better to agree to Bei Wanning's request first.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao didn't waste any more words and nodded directly.

"Okay. Let's...go buy some popping candy!"

...

Half an hour later.

Inside the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

Wang Hao lay on the bed, looking at Bei Wanning who was unpacking a bag of popping candy, his expression still slightly complicated.

Are you sure you want to try?

Clearly, even now, Wang Hao still feels as if he's in a dream.

Making this saint serve him like this...

He still wonders if he's dreaming!

Bei Wanning blushed and pouted, saying, "I've already agreed, why are you saying all this?"

Wang Hao scratched his head somewhat awkwardly, "It's not that I'm saying this for no reason, it's just... I always feel like you'll regret it."

"I have no regrets."

This time, before Wang Hao could say anything more, Bei Wanning interrupted him directly.

At the same time, Bei Wanning's actions became much more decisive. She tore open the bag of popping candy, walked up to Wang Hao, and looked at him earnestly.

"I will definitely keep my promise to you!"

After saying that, Bei Wanning put all the popping candy into her mouth.