The boy sneered, "Do you like the guy named 'Mike' that much?"
Hearing this, Shen Xingwan's eyes sparkled: "I like it! Every bit of it hits my aesthetic chord!"
The look on Shen Xingwan's face when she said this was strangely striking to the young man.
"Do you dare to say that you only like him and have never changed your mind?" the young man asked in a calm voice.
Sure enough, the girl was speechless.
"Well, everyone loves beauty. So, it's normal to like another cute girl when you meet her, right? Is this just fickleness?"
The young man was almost laughing out of anger: "Isn't this called being fickle?"
Shen Xingwan: ...
It seems that it is indeed the case.
Who told her to like Mike and be impressed by Xiaocheng Huang's beauty?
Seeing that Shen Xingwan did not refute, the young man felt even more uncomfortable. He originally wanted to ask again who this Mike was and how he could compete with him.
However, my eyelids became heavier and heavier, and in the end I could only hear Shen Xingwan's distant voice.
"Yes, you are very sleepy now and want to sleep. Go to sleep. When you wake up, all your worries will be gone..."
The girl's voice was soft, accompanied by a faint fragrance. Even though the boy refused to admit it, he felt extremely at ease at that moment. He really lost consciousness and fell asleep.
Hearing the boy's breathing gradually become longer, Shen Xingwan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It is said that children are difficult to coax, but this Young Master White is even more difficult than a child!
It is absolutely impossible to leave this wound untreated.
So he held his breath and moved to the boy's side, and gently lifted up his shirt.
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