Han Yun saw Long Chen so earnest and looked at him with half-belief and half-doubt in her eyes.
"You start," Han Yun said with a smile, "Guess what I'm thinking right now."
"Let me think."
Long Chen stared at Han Yun, and after a few seconds, he laughed and said, "You're thinking, 'His eyes are really charming.'"
Upon hearing this, Han Yun's pretty face turned red immediately.
"I... I wasn't thinking that at all, you're talking nonsense."
Han Yun was infinitely shy.
Because Long Chen had guessed right.
It was exactly because he had guessed right that her face flushed.
But Han Yun wouldn't admit that she thought so.
"Then we can't continue this game."
Long Chen shrugged his shoulders.
"It's okay if you guessed this one wrong, just keep guessing the next one,"
Han Yun said.
After speaking, Han Yun couldn't help thinking to herself, 'How outstanding is the woman this man, who is a few years younger than me, had found? Can I measure up to her?'
