After Tristan Lin sat at Cheng Qianli's house for a while, he stood up and left.
Cheng Qianli looked at him eagerly, feeling a little reluctant: "Are you leaving now? Why don't you stay at my house for dinner? My mother will be back soon..."
Tristan Lin looked at his expression with some helplessness: "If your mother came back and saw me, wouldn't she kick me out directly?" No parent would be happy to suddenly have such a strange person in the family, that is, Cheng Qianli, a little fool with an empty mind, would welcome strangers into his home so easily and even let people stay for dinner.
"But I don't think you are a bad person." Cheng Qianli's expression was sincere, "You didn't steal anything..."
Tristan Lin looked at his appearance, reached out and pinched his face, leaving a bright red mark on Cheng Qianli's skin.
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