Bo Qi's expression darkened and he asked in confusion, " why do you have to have that piece of paper? Was that piece of paper that important?
Can that piece of paper prove that I love you to death?"
For a moment, Qin Siyu could not tell if she was disappointed or relieved. Her red lips curled up. &Quot; yes, it's very important! That piece of paper can't prove your love for me, but if you can't even give me a piece of paper, doesn't it prove that your feelings for me are worthless!"
"Even if I love you?" Bo Qi's voice was squeezed out from his throat.
Qin Siyu shook her head. &Quot; you'd better use this excuse to trick the other girls. I'm not interested in playing with you anymore! &Quot;
All feelings needed a place to belong to, and Bo Qi's feelings were like a leaf in the ocean, forever drifting with the wind, never reaching the other side.
