Chapter 672 When Are You Going to Marry Me?
- I have never seen such an annoying child.
- Tang Ze had forgotten the reason for dressing up so exquisitely in the morning.
- When Tang Ze got in the car, Bo Mu happily held up a bun in her hands. She always seemed oblivious to the fact that Tang Ze hated her, for no matter how many times they met each other, she would smile at him. Nevertheless, her smile would meet his cold gaze each time. She greeted him warmly. "Tang Ze, have you had breakfast?"