1793,No matter what he does, he's a scumbag.
The originally dark and damp heart seemed to have been suddenly illuminated by sunlight, warming it to the point of almost melting.
Is this what it feels like to have a crush?
Ye Tongtong looked at Ye Zhuoming and was completely stunned.
Because when he said that sentence just now, Ye Zhuoming's expression was more serious than ever before.
Ye Tongtong was certain that at least in that moment, he was sincere in what he said.
She almost nodded and agreed in a moment of impulse.
But if she revealed she was pregnant, what about Fang Ruoyun?
No matter who Ye Zhuoming chose, he would still be a scumbag.
Thinking of this, the light in Ye Tongtong's eyes gradually dimmed again.
She pinched her palm hard to keep her mind clear: "Don't get me wrong, Young Master Ye. I've been clear from the start. What I just said to the old lady was just a tactical move to get her smoothly into surgery. My attitude towards you has never changed."
