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Chapter Eighteen Qing Wu, I Like You(2/2)

"It will be the same if you invite me next time!" Fuso wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue.

Qing Wu sat down speechlessly and started eating, completely forgetting to be reserved and elegant.

Seeing Qing Wu suddenly let go, Fusang couldn't help but laugh out loud. This was the true nature of Qing Wu he liked.

"Why are you laughing?" Qing Wu looked up at Fusang, with a grain of rice hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Fusang couldn't help but stretched out her hand and gently wiped it away. Qingwu paused immediately, Fusang's sudden move made her heart tremble.

"You!" Qing Wu didn't know what to say, so he immediately leaned back a little, trying to avoid Fusang's hand.

"Me!" Fusang suddenly realized that he was being abrupt, but the atmosphere had ended here. Thinking of the recent rumors about their scandal, he suddenly wanted to make it a reality immediately.

Fusang no longer wants to like her secretly, he wants to like Qing Wu openly, hold her hand in the crowd, hug her in the crowd, and call himself her boyfriend no matter who he meets.

"Qing Wu, I like you, I can..."


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