Xie Xiao had considered countless possible answers from her, but had never anticipated such a direct pitch?
He stopped in his tracks and for a moment doubted whether he had misheard.
Liu Ou ahead of them had already walked far away.
He reached out to grab Luo Yanran's hand, "What did you just say? Say it again?"
Luo Yanran didn't look at him, probably feeling embarrassed, but she didn't shake off his hand either and simply said, "Good words won't be repeated."
With that, she continued walking forward.
Xie Xiao didn't let go of her hand, gently holding her wrist and curling his lips into a smile.
The people around them were quite numerous, and from time to time someone would pass by. His voice carried happiness, "Actually, I heard you. You said you missed me."
He looked at the girl's porcelain-white face; even a hint of red was quite noticeable, just like now.
Really beautiful.
