"Yes, this is mine." She wanted both the roses and the little prince who gave her the flowers.
Aaron did not understand the hidden meaning behind Nan Yanyan's words. He sat down beside her and took off his suit jacket. He still felt a little hot, so he simply unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt and rolled up his sleeves.
Aaron's blond hair grew longer, covering his eyes.
Nan Yanyan reached out and pushed his hair back, revealing his mesmerizing blue eyes. She smiled and said to him, "You look better with your eyes shown."
"Really?"
Aaron had never deliberately done his hair before. In the past, when his hair grew longer, he would use a push-up to casually style a simple hairstyle. Aaron's hands were more skillful, and the hairstyle he styled himself was not worse than the hairdresser's.
