Just looking at Chen Yiran's slightly shy face, her inner joy instantly became even stronger.
"Oh my, Yiran, your phone password and mine are the same! How coincidental is that? When did you change your phone password to my birthday? Could it be... from the first time you saw me, you've already had a crush on me?" teased Tianxin, unable to resist the rare chance to see Chen Yiran so embarrassed.
"..." Chen Yiran finally turned to face her, looking down at her. His lips slightly parted, responding to Tianxin in a low voice, "In your dreams."
"Hehe, you're just shy, aren't you?" Tianxin beamed, teasing him further, "Look at you blushing! Oh my, Yiran, you look so adorable when you blush. I can't resist the urge to take a picture of you."
Feeling irked, Chen Yiran looked at her, his slender, pale hand swiftly snatched the phone away from Tianxin's grip. "Give it back." he said angrily.
