LUO YAN reached up and pinched Shen Ji Yun's cheeks. "If I didn't care, I wouldn't have followed you two and listened in," he said, tugging at the other's face. "I'm not gonna get mad just because someone confessed to you. Not when I know you'd never cheat. The only time I'd actually get jealous is if I thought you're attracted to them. Is that really what you want?"
Shen Ji Yun immediately shook his head, pressing Luo Yan's hands tighter against his own face. "That's impossible. I will only be ever attracted to you." Then, with complete seriousness, he added, "I'm a certified Yan-sexual."
Luo Yan blinked at Shen Ji Yun's dead-serious expression. The way he said "Yan-sexual" as if it was a solemn vow. A snort escaped him first, then he burst out laughing, clutching Shen Ji Yun's shoulders as his whole body shook with giggles. The contrast between that stone-faced delivery and the ridiculous words was just too perfect.
"Oh Brother Ji Yun... how can you be so adorable?"
