Cheng Weiyue frowned and said, "I'm not in the mood to play this with you right now."
"Tsk..." Jiang Jinran curled his lips and said, "Cheng Weiyue, you really know how to break a person's heart."
Cheng Weiyue tossed the megaphone into Jiang Jinran's hands, "If you like it so much, just take it."
Inside the open drawer were many old items. Jiang Jinran carelessly picked up one or two to look at and asked, "Can I take away everything I like?"
Cheng Weiyue said, "Everything."
Jiang Jinran looked at her with a smile, his fox-like eyes narrowing into a charming curve, "Cheng Weiyue, you're so naive. I'm afraid you'll be bullied. How about you come abroad with me, and I'll look after you?"
If I can take away everything I like, then, Cheng Weiyue, can I take you away?
Within those old memories where things have changed but people remained, I only want to take you away.
Under the evening twilight, the seriousness filled Jiang Jinran's eyes, leaving no room to detect any jest.