With the sudden change, Zhou Wenping subconsciously moved her hand towards the visitor, but the familiar aura made her already swung hand hang in midair.

"Pingping ..." a murmur, full of Luo Zhen's infinite deep love, infinite guilt, hands tightly embraced the person in his arms, "I'm sorry, I'm really not a man. I'm sorry."

Zhou Wenping's hand dropped, her grip whitening her knuckles.

Inside, she was raging!

Luo Zhen is a soldier, although the character of naive, do ...