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The dusky room was left with only one desk lamp, barely illuminating anything.
Xie Xiao gazed at the delicate figure doing homework beside the desk.
She was wearing a nightgown with spaghetti straps, which looked very cool.
Xie Xiao walked over and saw that she had filled a notebook with his name.
He couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Do you like the sound of my name?"
The girl seemed startled all of a sudden, covering the notebook in front of her with her hand, slapping it against her chest.
Then she turned her head to look at him in a panic.
Her fair face was flushed, her eyes flickering, afraid to meet his gaze.
She whispered something softly.
It was blurry, Xie Xiao couldn't hear it clearly.
He just looked at her again, "Do you like the sound of my name?"
There was no longer the gentleness from before, but rather an assertive edge.
The girl's face turned red, now even her neck flushed, "Yes... it's nice."
