Yun Bixue gaped at An Yexuan's appearance, finding it a little unbelievable.
She thought, perhaps this could all be credited to Xie Shiliu.
Yun Bixue was indifferent seeing this An Yexuan, feeling as though he was just a stranger.
Xie Limo who was pouring a cup of milk for Yun Bixue saw the news as well. He asked in a crisp voice, "Feeling calmer now?"
Yun Bixue nodded. "I do, but he feels like a complete stranger now. In fact, sometimes I detest seeing him."
"Do you doubt your own tastes?"
Yun Bixue turned her head around abruptly to look at Xie Limo. She cupped his face and kissed him. "I've never doubted it. You're the best."
Yun Bixue's eyes curved into smiling crescents as she said that.
Sometimes, Xie Limo loved seeing these eyes of hers. Her eyes always twinkled as if they could speak.
He caressed her head. "Quick, drink the milk!"
A moment later, Yun Bixue asked, "Why did you ask if I questioned my own tastes?"
