Weisheng Yueren instinctively nodded his head, his dark pupils fixated on her. For some reason, seeing her saddened by his answer caused him to feel uncomfortable, stuffy, with a sensation of breathlessness. Yielding to his own heart, Weisheng Yueren quickly shook his head and flashed a big smile at her. Indeed, seeing her brightened eyes and the delightful curve of her lips in response to his smile, Weisheng Yueren suddenly felt fulfilled, and the gloominess dissipated, his smile becoming even more radiant.
Watching his sleek black eyes whirl around, trying to please her like a small dog wagging its tail for its master, he was adorable, making one want to hold him and tease him endlessly.
