Chapter 962

When Feng Qingyang was a child, she played with a cat at her classmate's house. Because her clothes were stained with cat fur, Feng Qinghong was allergic to being hospitalized. Feng Qingyang took care of him for a week and served him like a servant.

Blake looked at the moon and said slowly, "A cat is a very sensitive and insecure animal. When it trust you, once you abandon it, it will be difficult for it to change its mind."

Feng Qingyang raised her eyebrows. Seeing how helpless he was when he was trapped in love, it was really not easy to see.

A man who was in high spirits and looked down on everything also had such a time when he was trapped in love and when he was so humble...

Feng Qingyang let out a sigh of relief. She was just an outsider and did not know what had happened between them back then. She only said, "Blake, have you told her that you love her?"

Blake's fingers shook violently, and a piece of ash fell, accidentally touching his black fur cloth. His breath sank, and