"Hmm??" Chen Yiran tilted his head slightly, glanced at her, and nodded, "It's pretty good."
"Oh..." Tianxin pouted, just these three bland words?
"What's wrong?? You don't seem very happy." Chen Yiran parked the car at the entrance of Tianxin's residential area, and turned to look at her.
"Ah..." Tianxin sighed sadly, her voice filled with melancholy, "What's the point of being good, the person I like doesn't like me..."
Chen Yiran was slightly stunned, his deep eyes silently gazing at Tianxin for a long time.
After a while, just when Tianxin thought he wouldn't say anything else, his deep and pleasant voice finally sounded in the car, "Tianxin, you are still young, you should prioritize your studies."
"..." Suddenly, Tianxin looked up, her watery eyes fixed on Chen Yiran, then she suddenly stretched out her hand to push his shoulder forcefully, angrily said, "Still young, still young, still young, can you say something else besides this??"
