Yang Hao smiled as he patted Chen Ruohan's forehead. This little white flower still had a youthful beauty about her, and Yang Hao really felt a bit reluctant to move forward, after all, the age difference was quite significant.
But at this moment, Chen Ruohan had already thrown herself into Yang Hao's arms, "Mr. Yang, I've always felt particularly insecure since I was young, so I just hope to stay by your side, no matter what status."
After saying that, the little white flower stretched out her fair arms, wrapped them around Yang Hao's neck, then tiptoed and gently pressed her lips onto his...
Oh, the sin!
The girl is only 19 years old!
Mr. Yang still felt a bit guilty in his heart, though the other women were also quite young, they were all at least 22 years old.
But there's a completely different feeling between people who start with a two and those who start with a one.