Zhao Anan immediately rolled up her sleeves, showing her Jade-like arms."Hey, hey, hey, you're not serious. Look, I'm so disgusted by you that I'm getting goosebumps!"
Zheng Jing looked at her and couldn't help laughing. "You're not even happy when I praise you. I won't praise you again in the future!"
Zhao Anan was actually an innocent, lively, and adorable girl. She had a unique temperament that made people feel relaxed and happy. When he was with her, he didn't need to pretend and could be himself without any worry.
Zheng Jing had always admired Zhao Anan. She lived a carefree life. She did everything according to her will, except for marrying Mu Qing. She loved to play and was full of youth.
But according to his character, he would not have said those words so casually, no matter how much he admired Zhao Anan.
