By this time, Qin Bai had already walked more than ten meters behind the women.
Kyoto is like a giant social gathering place for good looks; you really don't dare to go out at night if you're not good-looking.
However, women with looks like Luo Qingyan, Yu Xiaoyu, Mei Yangyang, and Yang Nana are still very rare.
Qin Bai stayed a few steps behind them. It was best not to go over when a group of women were exchanging fashion tips, otherwise they would definitely ask who looked better.
These are all based on experience; after all, it's impossible for someone to go looking for death after Feng Yaoyao and Shen Guaiguai have both asked the same question.
The dim streetlights flickered across Qin Bai's face, his eyes filled with longing.
I haven't seen them for several days. I wonder if they're thinking about me.
And then there's Sister Wanyin. She said she'd come over during the Chinese New Year and would bring a surprise. I wonder what good things are waiting for me.
"Little White, what are you thinking about?"
A soft voice sounded in his ear, and Qin Bai secretly took that fair hand in his.
I'm thinking of you.
"I don't believe it. I'm right in front of you. You're definitely thinking about other women."
"I miss you because you're in front of me."
Before the little yandere could find fault, Qin Bai continued, "Because when you're not in front of me, I keep you in my heart."
Luo Qingyan smiled shyly and murmured, "I love to hear it, please tell me more."
Gu Zichen, standing behind, was so surprised that his mouth was agape.
He glanced at his young mistress, who was walking ahead completely unaware of what was happening.
Then look at Luo Qingyan, who is already immersed in sweet words.
He quickly took a small notebook out of his pocket.
Holy crap!
So this is how you get a sweet romance.
Rule 1: When you see your junior sister, you should say, "If you stop pretending in front of me, I'll keep you in my heart."
Um.
That should be it.
It sounds so sweet.
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