"Huang Lian is bitter, but as long as it's given by Lanlan, it becomes sweet."
Huo Shiyan said while holding Shen Xinglan's hand. He spoke earnestly, his eyes deep and compelling like whirlpools, drawing people in irresistibly.
"You... stop blabbering!" Shen Xinglan panicked, pulling her hand away and moving to the side to put distance between them.
"Hiss!"
Huo Shiyan drew in a breath. Shen Xinglan tilted her head to look at him, what's wrong?
"My mouth tastes so bitter." Huo Shiyan changed his expression, his features twisted. He sneakily glanced over at Shen Xinglan.
Seeing her expressionless face, Huo Shiyan took the initiative to move closer again, whispering softly, "Lanlan, it's really bitter."
"Didn't you just say it was sweet?" Shen Xinglan retorted annoyedly. This man changes his mind so quickly.
