"I, I..."
Zhang Xiaoshan's voice trembled, unable to respond.
Because compared to other women, Xu Xiaomeng was somewhat special.
Because she was a fragile, desolate, sensitive woman.
Zhang Xiaoshan's every response had to consider Xu Xiaomeng's feelings.
After all, Xu Xiaomeng was really pitiable.
"Little Meng, listen to me, you're still young, you will meet many better men in the future, and gradually you'll stop liking me, this is just a momentary impulse on your part, just a way to repay me, it's not love, do you understand?"
"If I agreed to you, it would be irresponsible to you."
"No."
Xu Xiaomeng stared into Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes like a brave warrior and said sincerely.
"I do want to repay Brother Xiaoshan, but, I also really like Brother Xiaoshan, and want to be Brother Xiaoshan's woman."
"Besides you, I can't see any other man in my eyes, no matter how good they are, they're not Zhang Xiaoshan."