He Ning was speechless.
He Zhou was speechless.
He Yi was speechless.
He Chen was speechless.
He Xiaoguo lowered her head and said, "Oh, then I want to be Sister's favorite younger brother."
He Jing felt a faint pain in her temples. These two children were endless.
Soon, the bus started moving. He Jing sent Yan Hanxi a WeChat message full of gratitude. The chat interface changed to "typing" almost instantly. In less than three seconds, Yan Hanxi replied.
I did this because I was afraid that you would stand me up. If you run away, I won't have a partner.
He Jing was silent for a moment. She looked at He Sui, who was staring at her from the corner of his eyes and wanted to peek at her phone screen. She thought, "I'm afraid it's a little difficult."
He Sui had only chatted with him for a short while, but he had already asked if they had held hands or hugged.
If it weren't for Xiaoguo, he would probably have asked her more bluntly if she had kissed or touched her breasts.
