Bai Yaoyao blinked and asked softly,""You ... You don't like this sweater?"
Hearing Bai Yaoyao's voice, Xirong ziye snapped out of his daze and grabbed his sweater and Bai Yaoyao's hand tightly. He hurriedly said,""I like it, I like it very much. I like everything you give me."
When Xirong ziye said this, he looked at Bai Yaoyao even more seriously. His expression was so serious, and it even glowed with a sincere light.
As long as Bai Yaoyao gave it to him, he would like it and cherish it.
He really couldn't reveal everything to Bai Yaoyao now, but he was afraid. He was afraid that he would scare Bai Yaoyao and that she would distance herself from him.
No one knew that his heart was aching and feeling sweet at the same time.
He began to worry about his personal gains and losses.
No matter what, he didn't want to lose Bai Yaoyao.
He did it all over again for her.
Xirong ziye's gaze never left Bai Yaoyao.
