Chapter 70 Confession?

Qin Hao's eyelid twitched, and he looked at Zhao Mengke with a complex expression. Did this girl just confess to him?

Zhao Mengke suddenly covered her flushed face, shaking her head shyly and said, "Wuwu, stop, it's so embarrassing."

"..." Qin Hao sighed lightly, then turned his head at a thirty-six degree angle, gazing at the sky with a melancholic and weathered look. I consider each of you as friends, but you see me as a heartthrob! Sigh!

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Qin Hao noticed something, he glanced at the street outside, his eyes flashing, and then looked deeply at the driver ahead.

"Mengke, be good, you're drunk. Take a nap." Qin Hao patted Zhao Mengke's little head.

"Hmm, I'm really dizzy, let me sleep a while." Zhao Mengke felt dizzy, leaned back on the sofa, closed her beautiful eyes, and giggled, "When we get home, I won't need to warm your bed, hehe."