Holding Hands With Her Boyfriend
Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment. She felt that his words were a little funny, and she followed his words and asked,""If you're not suitable for this, then what are you suitable for?"
Li Shunan pushed the cart with one hand and glanced at her. He bent down slightly and held her small hand in his hand."It's suitable. I'm holding hands with my boyfriend."
Jiang Lingzhi was speechless.
His eyes were slightly raised, and his fingers squeezed into the gaps between her fingers, intertwining with hers.
His actions were overbearing and domineering.
His voice was lazy and tired as he said carelessly,"This kind of work. You just need to hold your boyfriend's hand."
Their fingers were intertwined, and the feeling was indescribable.
Jiang Lingzhi's face turned red when he held her hand.
The warmth of his palm kept transmitting over. His presence was too strong to be ignored.
He held her hand like he was holding a child.