From the very first glance, the original host had been captivated by the gentle, refined air surrounding this man.
Su Qiao raised her head and looked toward the park nearby.
The man sitting on a wooden bench and leisurely feeding the puppies really was him.
Looking at him this way, didn't he seem so kind and gentle?
This trope, 444 said, had appeared in plenty of novels already, all right?
Only innocent young girls would fall for it.
"What do you want to say?"
Su Qiao stuffed her car keys into her jeans pocket, twisted the hem of her oversized white T-shirt into a knot and tucked it into her waistband, then turned and headed toward the small park.
I want to say that this guy is really good at putting on an act. Don't be fooled by his appearance. Be careful, or you won't even know when you fall into his hands.
The Great Demon King of this plane gave 444 a very bad feeling, especially because of the intense malice he held toward Su Qiao.
It was afraid its host was too innocent.
"Don't worry. I'm not that stupid."
You're going over there now?
"Mm."
Of course she was going over!
However, she was going to get a little revenge and vent the original host's anger.
Five minutes later...
The man who had been sitting on a wooden bench, holding a plastic bag filled with dog food and cat food and leisurely feeding the puppies now and then, climbed awkwardly to his feet.
His khaki casual trousers and beige knitted jacket were covered in mud, and his neatly styled chestnut-brown hair had become disheveled.
He had been feeding the puppies just now, but a dog had suddenly come running from who knew where and leaped straight onto his