Yan Junchu immediately shook his head, "Of course it's not funny, but I am very happy."
Happy?
Su Xinyi muttered, "What is there to be happy about?"
"A yuan, do you know what it's like to like someone?"
Without waiting for Su Xinyi to answer, Yan Junchu continued speaking, "To like someone is to want to marry her into your family so that you can see her at all times, to see her when you look up, to see her when you bow your head, to have your joys and sorrows influenced by her, to wish you could present the most precious things in the world to her just to win a smile from her."
Su Xinyi felt a chill down her spine, and she subconsciously rubbed her arms.
Yan Junchu paused, unable to continue as she rubbed her arms. Well, the woman he married has always been rather slow to catch on, but fortunately, he was patient.
"A yuan, you must like me very much."
Su Xinyi: "…"
