Ye Xiaomeng sensed He Ming's burning gaze on her. She finally couldn't take it anymore and turned to look at him.
"What's wrong? Why are you staring at me?" Ye Xiaomeng asked in confusion. Why was he staring at her when they were watching a movie?
"You're nicer to watch than the movie." He Ming said with a smile.
Ye Xiaomeng's face flushed. Fortunately, the cinema was dim. Although she wasn't a shy person, she couldn't help but blush when she heard such words.
Ye Xiaomeng shifted in her seat and straightened her back. She was too embarrassed to look at him, so she looked at the screen and said, "What a smooth talker. Men's sweet talk is nothing but sugar-coated bullets."
He Ming didn't refute. Instead, he said earnestly, "Then let time prove it. I would gladly accept the test."
After saying that, He Ming suddenly reached out and held her hand. Ye Xiaomeng was startled. "What's happening? You are scaring me."
