"I want an autograph too," Fan Jia mumbled from the neighboring table.
Xu Mengshan said, "Uh huh, I want one too."
You Mingxu ignored them, she was quietly eating with Yin Feng. The peculiar feeling in her heart was still kind of novel and strange. The man sitting in front of her seemed weak and useless when they first met. Now he was hopelessly begging to live at her house, fluttering around her like a little bird. But he was a famous person, and others considered it an honor to get his signature.
"Give me your autograph when we get back," You Mingxu said without much interest.
Yin Feng immediately laughed and nodded energetically, "Mm! Take a look, Mingxu." He stuck out his tongue to show her that he could roll it up, with a piece of bean sprout caught in the middle.
"Eat your food properly!" You Mingxu scolded him.
He lowered his head, then quickly stuck out his tongue and rolled it back again.
You Mingxu couldn't help but laugh.
