Aversion to cold.

He felt a chill when he heard it, and said very seriously: "This is about my honor, classmate Yuan An, please don't make up stories."

Yuan An wrinkled her little nose, her eyes were still red and swollen from just crying, but her eyes were bright: "I have time to make up a story? How can a stupid girl like me make up such a wonderful story?"

He didn't believe it, even to the point of death: "It's impossible!" He was determined and refused to admit it! But in his confusion, he felt as if, as if, as if, it was possible that such an embarrassing and earth-shattering thing really happened.

Yuan An hooked up his hands and said, "Come here, sister, let me talk to you."

He was so angry that he strode over and patted her on the head: "Nothing big or little."

He sat next to her on the soft sofa. The warm yellow light gave off a soft and blurry tone. He turned off another set of lights, leaving only one on the wall. It was cold.

He felt a chill when he heard it, and said very seriously: "This is about my reputation, classmate Yuan An, please don't make up stories."

Yuan An wrinkled her little nose, her eyes were still red and swollen from just crying, but her eyes were bright: "I have time to make up a story? How can a stupid girl like me make up such a wonderful story?"

He didn't believe it, even to the point of death: "It's impossible!" He was determined and refused to admit it! But in his confusion, he felt as if, as if, as if, it was possible that such an embarrassing and earth-shattering thing really happened.

Yuan An hooked up his hands: "Come here, sister, let me talk to you."

He was so angry that he strode over and patted her on the head: "Nothing big or little."
Chapter completed!