Song Chengfeng paid no mind to Qi Jianyi's sharp glare—it barely registered as intimidating. To him, it was almost endearing, like a kitten trying to look fierce. Besides, how could he take her seriously after hearing such a rare and heartfelt compliment?
It was the kind of moment that would keep him awake at night, smiling to himself like an idiot. His usual reserved demeanor seemed completely forgotten as his joy bubbled to the surface.
How could Qi Jianyi not notice the unrestrained happiness on his face? The subtle curl of his lips, the way his eyes glimmered with amusement—it all irritated her to no end. The more he tried to suppress his grin, the more annoyed she became.
She mentally cursed herself for tossing out the compliment so recklessly. Now, she had to deal with him acting as if he had just won a lifetime achievement award.
