Moore looked at Wen Xiaoxiao in the stands.
The current her.
There was shyness and timidity.
Although Wen Xiaoxiao had been married to Wei Qian for many years, as Wei Qian's business grew, she became increasingly despised by Wei Qian. Wei Qian and her had long become a couple with both of their names and reputations.
"But I, I'm not worthy of Miss Wen."
You see, the person who likes you is just like this. He won't mind what kind of love experience she once had, won't feel that she's already a woman, won't feel that she isn't worthy of him just because she's not a girl.
In Moore's mind, it was as good as it had been when he first met her.
All he could think of was that he wasn't worthy of her.
When she heard this, she stood up.
What Moore had just said had obviously made her feel a little better.
Before this, Wen Xiaoxiao didn't have any feelings for this Moore.
However.
The human heart is made of flesh.