Xia Chan looked at the phone on the coffee table, and then looked up at Qin Mu who went upstairs... The corners of his mouth slightly showed a touch of bitterness, this excellent man, his own arrogance.
"Doudou... You can't be no big or small in the future." Xia Chan reminded. "He's just a stranger who intruded into our lives, the woman he likes is called Qingchan, and one day when he regains his memory, he will naturally leave us."
Tang Doudou bites her lips, "Cousin, do you give up? My can see that you are fond of brother-in-law."
"It's hard to not like a man like him." Xia Chan smiled lightly, "But I am not Qing Chan."
"What Qingchan Xiachan, I just know that if you like it, you should try to get it." Tang Doudou said.
Xia Chan is slightly stunned... Fight? Is it really possible?
