"Now, c'mon help me up," Rong Yixuan smiled, "Otherwise, I will get jealous that you would rather help a stranger than your boyfriend. And, you know, that a jealous me is not a good me. If I get jealous then I will -"
"What will you do?" Su Yanruo asked, crossed her arms over her chest, and looked at him.
"I will, I will," Rong Yixuan thought about it and a sudden thought came into his mind. "I will kiss you until I am not jealous anymore."
Su Yanruo's face flushed with anger. "Shut up, you pervert sicko!!!!"
"Huh?" Rong Yixuan frowned and wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, "Sweetheart, kissing my girlfriend doesn't make me a perverted sicko...."
"Don't call me that," Su Yanruo hissed.
"What, sweetheart?" Rong Yixuan asked.
"Yes," Su Yanruo nodded.
"Okay," Rong Yiuxan nodded. "Darling, help me up please...."
Su Yanruo's eyes widened and she glared at him. "You!!! You!!! You!!! Shut up!!!"
