Lu Yang couldn't help but smile.
Seeing her smile, Jiang Yanzhou enlarged the photo of a snowman and commented, "Jiang Jinshi's snowman doesn't look anything like you. You're so beautiful, and the snowman doesn't even compare to one-thousandth of your beauty."
"You always know how to say nice things." Every time he praised her, he wasn't afraid of making her conceited.
He knew how to say nice things.
Jiang Yanzhou didn't say it out loud, he just asked her, "Are you hungry?"
"I'm not."
"Even if you're not hungry, you should eat something."
Jiang Yanzhou let go of her warm hand, crouched down, and helped her put on her shoes.
From Lu Yang's perspective, she could only see his short hair. As soon as she finished putting on her shoes, she spread her arms and leaned forward, catching Jiang Yanzhou off guard and embracing him, causing them both to fall onto the carpet.
