Meng Xi'er had some difficulty figuring out what was on Lu Yebai's mind.
His gaze fell on her face, deep and filled with an undefined chill.
He was probably highly suspicious of her, hence she had to account for her every move.
Meng Xi'er subtly glanced at the bracelet on her wrist and said softly, "I just came to thank you for the bracelet you gave me yesterday."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yebai's eyes lit up slightly and a smile deepened on his face. He set the milk down on his desk, held her tighter, and rested his chin on her shoulder, "Do you like it? If you do, I can buy more jewelry for you."
He wished that Meng Xi'er would be more materialistic, so she would be unable to leave him.
Meng Xi'er laughed lightly, "Which girl doesn't like sparkly things?"
Lu Yebai looked at her face, bent down and pecked her lips gently, "How nice it would be if you were as well-behaved as you are today every day."
There was a tinge of wistful sigh in his tone.
