Zhang Xiao immediately stood up and raised his hand to Dali to make four.

"Haha, who can't say such sweet words as you? My confession to Dali is the real heartfelt words! Dali, how could she believe you..."

Zhao Haitang got the fan from somewhere and launched a chic and temperamental attack on Zhang Xiao.

Before he can finish speaking.

"I trust you!"

Dali smiled slightly and said firmly and forcefully.

Zhao Haitang: “…”

Puff!

This knife was like the last straw that broke the camel's head.

Click!

Zhao Haitang covered his heart and retreated repeatedly.

"You, you...I, I will definitely come back!!"

Picking up his schoolbag, staggering out of the ward, and a mouthful of old blood was spurted out!

"It's over, I'm completely injured!"

Chen Meijia shook her head helplessly.

Can Zhao Haitang be so stupid? Do you dare to be a little stupid?

Didn't he see Carnegie's analysis of human emotions?

It doesn't matter what you say.

What matters is who is the person who said this!

If you are in the eyes of the other person, naturally whatever you say sounds nice!

The other party doesn't have you in his eyes. No matter what you say, you will be a gust of wind, even worse than the wind.

At least wind energy poured into the ears and did not vomit.

And what you say will make people feel annoying.

"My family is so powerful~"

Zhang Xiao rubbed Dali's head.

The head touching action reminded Dali of something very important.

He raised his little face and carried his hands on his back, and smiled at Zhang Xiao.
Chapter completed!