"Senior Sister Man'Er is still following him."
Fu Manman laughed, "Though he is restless, he has a rare merit."
"What is it?"
"He doesn't falsely fall in love with someone. If he likes, he truly likes." Fu Manman sighed, "A man who is both bad and good. He makes people grit their teeth, makes people obsessed."
She raised the corners of her mouth, "Qingyao, you are a good child, listen to me, stop following such a man, it's not worth it, give up early and find a better man."
Luo Qingyao was listening intently, and suddenly laughed when advised to give up,
"If Senior Sister Man'Er gives up, I'll give up too!"
Fu Manman gritted her teeth and thought, damn it, he's not falling for it!
...
"I've chosen a good husband for our Qingyao."
Luo Tianyuan lay at the stern of a small boat floating among the clouds in the high sky, holding a wine gourd leisurely pouring wine into his mouth, with a touch of wine red on his face.
