Hua Hua caught up, "Don't go, Chenxing, I have something to talk to you about."
"The man whiter than me is being ignored." He was very hurt, refusing to stand with him, feeling less significant than even the greenery around them.
"Come on, I really do have something for you."
Chenxing still ignored him.
At which point Hua Hua pulled out the big guns: "Don't you want to see the design for your wedding dress?"
The moment he shouted that, Chenxing spun around, turning his back and striding away, silently counting to himself, 1,2,... "What design for a wedding dress, what are you talking about..."
Chenxing turned his head and sprinted to catch up, his eyes sparkling adorably: "Hua Hua, what did you just say? I didn't quite catch that. Could you say it again, please?"
Hua Hua was looking smug with a peach blossom gaze, a posture of unapproachability, arms crossed.
Chenxing urged, "Hurry up and say it!" She was dying of impatience.
