"It's okay, thank you."
Damn, why does Hua Jian feel so awkward?
He put his tongue against his teeth, raised his chin towards the hall and said, "Are you done?"
"Hmm," Bo Lin said with a hint of strangeness in his tone, "So you are Xie Zhiwei's younger brother."
But Hua Jian was also feeling uncomfortable at the moment and didn't notice it at all.
He shrugged and said self-deprecatingly, "Everyone used to call me a burden."
Bo Lin stared at him with his inky black eyes. "So, is it because Xie Zhiwei deliberately withheld your pocket money that you're so short of money?"
Hua Jian was speechless, "This, this is actually a misunderstanding..."
This is a truly melodramatic story: Hua Jian came out as gay, but Madam Hua cut off her pocket money.
[Damn, I keep saying this, it's really addictive.]
[Forget it, I don't like men, and if I talk too much, I'll seem guilty.]
His inner voice sounded just as inconsistent as it had that morning at the Haiping Hotel.
Whether he was straight or had come out seemed insignificant to Bo Lin at this moment.
He said softly, "It's okay if it's just a misunderstanding."
The fact that Hua Jian is Xie Zhiwei's lover is just a misunderstanding.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly smiled at the same time.
Hua Jian just now was on this terrace, and the displeasure that flashed across her mind flew away with the hot summer wind.
"Hey, Hua Jian is meeting her lover here?"
There are always people who don't know what's good for them and suddenly the sliding door of the terrace is pulled open.
The lewd music in the hall was like a muddy stream, blowing away the vague ambiguity on the terrace.
Bo Lin was unhappy and turned around suddenly.
Qin Ci froze before his smug smile could even bloom.
Damn! How could it be possible that Bo Lin was having a pure love affair with Hua Jian?
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