"You've got a way with words," Nangong Xueer finally stated contentedly as she circled around him.
"Xue'er, please have a seat," Ye Wudao stood up, pulled out a chair from the table, and courteously invited her to sit down.
"Ye Wudao, you didn't come all this way to see me just because you want to pursue me, right?" Nangong Xueer asked him after sitting down.
With a "Pfft!" the coffee in Ye Wudao's mouth sprayed out completely, some of it even staining Nangong Xueer's clothing, causing her to gaze at him with annoyed eyes.
"Sorry, my apologies, I didn't do it on purpose... How about I compensate you with a new piece of clothing?"
"No—need—I, missy, am not lacking money for this piece of clothing," Nangong Xueer said through gritted teeth, word by word.
Ye Wudao laughed nervously, pretending to take a sip of his coffee, looking down.
