She nestled in the man's arms, motionless, staring unblinkingly at the man's handsome, sleeping face.
His eyelashes, his prominent nose, his pressed lips, his entire being, from any angle, in any state, was so wonderful.
Does he really like her? What exactly does he like about her?
"What are you looking at?"
The sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes and, with a sudden question, startled Xin Xiaoxiao. After calming herself, she turned over, lying sideways in Xiang Yiqing's arms, facing him.
"Brother Xiang, what exactly do you like about me?"
As she asked, she gently traced Xiang Yiqing's eyebrows with her fingers, "I suddenly feel so awesome, so capable, so talented, to have a good-natured, handsome guy like Xiang Yiqing fall in love with me."
"Does this gene come from my mom or my dad?"
Xiang Yiqing looked at Xin Xiaoxiao with interest as she indulged in self-admiration, "Xin Xiaoxiao, you even brought your mother into this for your own * * * *."
