"Ming Wei, do you want to look?" Jian Xi shook the photo album, deliberately asking.
Cheng Ling's face was pale.
She didn't dare to look at this stuff, could she let a man see it?
"No need." Ming Wei tactfully shook her head, "Everyone has a past, it's not important."
Jian Xi raised her eyebrows, gauging the truth behind his words.
"I've already corrected my habit of being too curious." Ming Wei quietly took hold of Cheng Ling's hand, "In my heart, Cheng Ling is perfect."
Cheng Ling was taken aback, looking at Ming Wei in surprise.
Why compliment her at a time like this?
But the words were so pleasant to hear. Especially when her soul had just been deeply wounded, it sounded incredibly sweet! It was soothing and wonderful.
"Cheng Ling, in front of Jian Xi, I want to confess to you. I like you, please accept me, let me be your boyfriend." Ming Wei mustered up the courage and finally spoke his heart. His hands were sweating from nervousness.
