"When did I say that I'll marry you?" Nian Xi said to him jokingly.
Jiang Yuning felt embarrassed under her gaze. "I didn't say I'll be saving my money for you," he murmured.
"What?" Nian Xi had very sharp ears. She was not happy to hear that. She leaned toward him aggressively, said, "You're not saving your money for me? Whom are you saving your money for then?"
Under that threatening look in her eyes, Jiang Yuning shrank toward the window, curled up his body. He sniffed at her, then said, "Xi, you smell so nice."
"Are you trying to distract me?" Nian Xi lowered her head further and further, attempted to burn him with her sharp eyes.
Jiang Yuning stopped trying to avoid her, but stared at her straight in the eyes. She was coming closer and closer to him, and his heart was thumping.
Abruptly, Nian Xi realized that she couldn't go anywhere closer to him, or her lips would land on his cheek. Instantly, she felt a little awkward.
