She asked Miao Jingjing about her good upbringing.

Miao Jingjing was both embarrassed and annoyed. After glaring at Song Qingdai fiercely, she pushed her away and ran away.

"Please continue wrapping it for us. My wife likes it very much. Thank you."

Gao Han spoke politely.

The clerk immediately went to pack it up.

A broad, warm hand gently held her hand and patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

Song Qingdai looked up at him with a smile on her face: "Ah Han, thank you."

"Thank you for what? I didn't do anything just now."

Gao Han took the packed jewelry and left the jewelry store holding Song Qingdai's hand.

Song Qingdai pursed her lips and smiled secretly. He had clearly done everything, yet he still said he had done nothing.

She now realized that Gao Han was a cold-faced person with a warm heart.

"You just said that I was the wife you finally got, Ah Han, did you like me before?"

Gao Han paused and looked down at the girl in front of him.

She had a faint smile on her face and a tentative look in her eyes.

"No one in the whole town dares to marry me, a peasant like me, but you dare to marry me. So can I also assume that you have secretly liked me before?"

Gao Han used some method to reverse the Tiangang to confuse the audience.

Song Qingdai was embarrassed. She was clearly the one asking Gao Han, so why did the question fall on her instead?

Before this, she had never had any contact with Gao Han, and most of the information she had heard about him was from other people.

"That's all an illusion. In my opinion, you're really amazing."

Song Qingdai raised her eyebrows, her eyes sparkled, and she looked extremely beautiful.

The beautiful face is as bright and beautiful as the sunset.

He was dazed for a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Song Qingdai suddenly heard him say: "Well, you can think of it as me liking you a long time ago."

Song Qingdai blinked and asked, "Really?"

"More real than pearls."

She blushed.

Is Gao Han confessing his feelings to her?

By the time they walked out of the department store, it was already getting dark outside.

In the summer, it usually gets completely dark around 7 or 8 o'clock. Now it's only 7:30, but the dance halls, game rooms, bars, etc. outside have already lit up with colorful lights.

Looking around, the prosperity of the city is almost within reach.

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