Jiang Lin deliberately struck the most handsome pose, smiling as he said, "Sect Master Qiu'er, please forgive my rude intrusion.
Since I saw you for the first time yesterday, I couldn't sleep all night.
Deeply attracted by your beauty.
Today, I found a casual excuse to come in.
I hope you understand my sincere feelings!"
He knelt on one knee, holding a rose in his hand.
Like a gentleman from Eagle Country.
There's an old saying that you don't hit a smiling face; he thought that even if Huang Qiu'er didn't accept it, she wouldn't treat him badly.
On the contrary, she would be very happy.
After all, he was so charming.
"You dare play with me?"
Huang Qiu'er's expression changed instantly: "Guards!"
Outside the door, two figures rushed in.
Directly pressing Jiang Lin to the ground.
Jiang Lin was terrified.
This was not what he had imagined.
With his handsome mixed-race face, wasn't Huang Qiu'er supposed to feel happy?
Shouldn't she feel honored?
Why this happened.
