Li Xiaoqiang felt a jolt through his body as Dong Bing lay directly in his arms. He had never imagined that Dong Bing's personality would become so much more cheerful after spending time with him. It seemed that there was a reason for Dong Bing's previously cold demeanor.
Li Xiaoqiang thought about this, but with Dong Bing lying in his arms and so many people watching nearby, he was embarrassed to stand there stiffly. So he placed his hands on Dong Bing's shoulders and comforted her in a soft voice, "Alright, are you excited or what?"
Hearing Li Xiaoqiang's words, Dong Bing extricated herself from his embrace, looked up, fluttering her eyes, and said with a smile, "I'm not excited at all."
As Dong Bing spoke, her face flushed red, and Li Xiaoqiang's heart trembled. Dong Bing was increasingly understanding the meaning of bashfulness.
Li Xiaoqiang then led Dong Bing towards the cake, smiling as he asked, "How do you feel? Are you really happy?"
