"Oh?" Ye Heng raised a brow. His hand was still holding Tang Shi Yi's.
Standing face to face and holding her hand like this put him in a good mood.
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
Tang Shi Yi forced a smile. She pulled one of her hands away from Ye Heng and covered his eyes with her palm. "Stop looking at me like that. I won't be able to talk."
Ye Heng chuckled. He pulled the hand that was covering his eyes away. "How am I looking at you? Why won't you be able to talk?"
Her eyes narrowed. Tang Shi Yi knew that Ye Heng knew what she meant. However, he was still pretending and teasing her.
"Listen to me." Tang Shi Yi inhaled a deep breath and put on a serious look on her face.
"Alright." Ye Heng brought her hand to his lips and placed a kiss on the back of her hand. "You say."
Her heartbeat continued to beat faster. She had to remind herself to stay focused.
"It's about Jia Yang's wedding."
