Qu Jing was sitting on Zhou Yuwen's lap, sincerely confessing to him that since that time, she had been somewhat dazed every day, her mind filled with thoughts of Zhou Yuwen.
She still remembered the scene at the time, the entire billiard hall was crowded with people.
If Zhou Yuwen hadn't been there, Qu Jing felt that she wouldn't have known how many people might have bullied her.
At that time, she was particularly envious of Lu Lin.
Because Lu Lin was sitting in Zhou Yuwen's arms.
At that moment, Qu Jing was thinking how wonderful it would be if she were the one in Zhou Yuwen's arms.
Qu Jing took Zhou Yuwen's hand and placed it on her heart, saying it hurt every time she thought of him.
She directly placed Zhou Yuwen's hand there.
Though it was over her clothes, it still was...