Blisters in the Brain

Carrying Huan'er, their speed slowed down by a lot.

At this moment, the mood of the man in front of him was a bit off.

He closed in step by step.

"Zhao Shuning, why did you avoid me?"

Wen Bo reached out his hand and grabbed Zhao Shuning's wrist. Zhao Shuning wanted to get rid of him, but she didn't know what was going on with this man. So much effort.

In a short period of time, she was actually unable to break free.

"Zhao Shuning, why are you avoiding me? "Why?"

"Zhao Shuning, I thought that I was just putting on a show for you. I thought that I wouldn't fall for a girl like you, who is from a noble family and has a strong sense of etiquette. Zhao Shuning, I really thought that as long as I persisted and didn't meet you, I would be able to get rid of the weird feeling I had towards you."

Wen Bo was still continuously advancing.

If he stepped forward, Zhao Shuning would take a step back.