"Okay, it's settled." Jirou replied in a daze, but suddenly thought of something before she was so tired that she was about to fall asleep, "No..."

Qin Yinze held back his smile: "what's wrong?"

"Qin Yinze, are you lying to me again?" She always felt that something was wrong, but she was too tired to think about it. She rubbed against his chest twice, closed her eyes and dreamed of Duke Zhou happily.