Beichen Rui: "..."
This woman.
She doesn't understand a word I'm saying.
Might as well give up and stop talking to her altogether.
A boom exploded in his mind.
Beichen Rui stood there, body stiff, his mind blank, and for a moment he forgot how to react.
Ye Xinluo flashed him a silly grin, like a foolish child.
She playfully reached out and yanked his soft hair, making him wince in pain.
He grabbed her hand, "Stop it."
Clearly not listening, she leaned in with her head tilted, saying, "Why are you so handsome?"
"..."
"You think I'm handsome?"
"Yeah, yeah, way better looking than the people on TV." She said, pinching both his cheeks, and Beichen Rui looked at her speechlessly. Just as he was about to say something, Ye Xinluo suddenly stood on tiptoe and lightly grazed his lips.
Beichen Rui froze in place, eyes blank as he asked, "What are you doing?"
"Didn't you see? Why ask so many questions? Babbling on and on."
"You think I'm talkative?"
