"Zhaoyang?"
Chu Xinning turned around and looked over.
Raising both hands to hold her shoulders, Qin Zhaoyang took a deep breath, "Xinning, there are a few words... I must say to you."
She nodded.
"I'm listening, go ahead."
"Actually, I know that at that time you were unwilling, and later I also thought about it, I really was too much..."
"Zhaoyang!"
Chu Xinning opened her mouth to stop him, but the man had already taken the lead once more.
