it!" Zhou Miao worried that she would hit He Hanchuan again with the passion fruit, so she quickly walked to the bed and took the passion fruit from her hand.“Thank you, President He, for your kind in...He gave a blink, but didn't look away. "You looked at me just now, and now I'm looking back. It’s only polite."

向晚 stopped her movements, frowning at him.

"Have you ever seen a scientific study," He Hanchuan asked, "that says when a man and a woman make eye contact for more than five minutes, they'll have the urge to kiss"

Toward Evening shifted her gaze and then began to treat his wounds, "Why did you deliberately say those things that would provoke your grandfather"

"If you don't provoke him, how can he make others beat me If he doesn't let others beat me, how could you feel sorry for me" By the last sentence, He Hanchuan's voice had softened.angwan stuffed two mouthfuls of food into her mouth.A fleeting trace of gloom flashed across He Hanchuan's eyes. He drew out a piece of paper and placed it before her, "I can give you time to consider...