"It's wet," Lan Xuanyu shrugged at her.
Bai Xiuxiu said with a look of disgust, "You're this big and still drool."
A twitch formed at the corner of Lan Xuanyu's mouth as he couldn't help but laugh. "Alright, you're right."
Somewhat surprised, Bai Xiuxiu stared at this clever guy who was nearly bewitching and didn't contradict her.
"What's there to argue about with your future girlfriend? I'll let you have this one," Lan Xuanyu grabbed a strand of her deep blue hair and twirled it around his finger.
Snatching her long hair back, Bai Xiuxiu retorted, "Who's going to be your future girlfriend?"
