"Nuannuan, is he good to you?"
Is he good to her?
Of course he's great!
Puffing up her cheeks, Wen Nuan's fingers landed on the keyboard, typing out what's in her heart, and sent it over.
Du Bin looked, feeling slightly bitter. He could never forget the shock of seeing her that day. He always thought Nuannuan wasn't particularly pretty, just happened to match him well, was his type—not like other girls who are pretentious, vain, or materialistic.
The professor's daughter liked him, but they had different values.
Xiuxiu would spend thirty thousand yuan, which is the professor's several months' salary, just to buy a bag! Haha, at that time it seemed unbelievable to him and unacceptable, it even made him shrink back. In contrast, Nuannuan never paid much attention to attire; everything she wore looked young and beautiful, making her the most suitable in his heart.
But now, he realized he was wrong, Nuannuan was not like he imagined!
