Ye Muyu couldn't hold back and let out a giggle, cupping his face as she asked with a smile, "Ah Heng, are you jealous?"
"Besides, I'm not some sort of heartthrob. It's rare enough for you to like me. You shouldn't get jealous every time you meet a man. Wouldn't that just make you uncomfortable? You're just creating imaginary rivals for yourself."
"It's like I enjoy eating oranges and think everyone else does too, so I don't want to let others even look at the oranges." Ye Muyu shook her head. "Isn't this just tormenting yourself?"
"I can't help it. I just don't like any man getting too close to you," Chu Heng didn't deny her words, yet his attitude remained unchanged.
"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore." Ye Muyu couldn't stop laughing. Feeling his earnestness most keenly, she refrained from saying anything he disliked hearing. After all, it was best if they both saw each other as precious treasures.
As for what others thought, what did that matter to them?
