"No! You're lying to me!"
Qiao Nan was unwilling to believe it.
Could all the liking and love he had whispered in her ear be fake?
"You're right, I've been lying to you from the start."
Look, a jerk sometimes doesn't even need excuses for his jerkiness, he is just blatantly so.
Spinning the woman who likes him around in circles.
They love drifting among many women, as if doing so gives them the greatest thrill and vanity.
"What did you say?"
Qiao Nan couldn't believe it.
"It was just because you're pretty, did you really think I fell for you?"
Han Ze squatted down, pinched her chin, and his strength was great; Qiao Nan's skin quickly reddened.
Qiao Nan was shocked: "But that's not what you said before!"
Han Ze suddenly laughed: "I'll be going back to my country in a few days, are you willing to come with me?"
"But didn't you say you would stay here for a long time?"
