"Hmm hmm."
Xia Xiyao was still a bit confused. She was only nineteen years old, and although Xu Lin was two months older than her, in terms of personal experience, Xu Lin was much more knowledgeable.
The topic of personal growth was still a bit complex for Xia Xiyao.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later."
Xu Lin thought Xia Xiyao wouldn't understand at her age.
Besides, she's earning her own money; Xu Lin doesn't need it. What's a little money anyway?
Xu Lin hoped the girls around him would have a good life.
Like Xia Xiyao and Ning Yuhuan, the two of them, compared to Rong Xiyi and Yu Xinyan, clearly didn't have as good family conditions.
Therefore, Xu Lin hoped they would grow and shine like stars, or blossom like flowers, living the beautiful life that belonged to them.
"Brother, kiss kiss!"
Xia Xiyao took the initiative, sitting on Xu Lin and kissed him.
The two were on the rocking chair, and behind them, the chair swayed gently, who knows for how long.
