"Hello! My name is Ning Yang." The man smiled, his eyes lightly resting on Jian Yanyan, carrying a hint of curiosity and something that Jian Yanyan couldn't understand.
Jian Yanyan hurriedly extended her hand and said, "I, my name is Jian Yanyan, you can just call me Yanyan."
Ning Yang curved his lips in a smile, "Alright, Yanyan."
Yet, after she said that introduction, she really wanted to bite her tongue off. How could she introduce herself like that? Why let someone call her Yanyan? Wouldn't people think she's frivolous? Just met a man and let him call her Yanyan.
However, this man's voice was really pleasant, calling her name, it sounded so nice.
She once told Yinyin about this, that in this world, there's always someone who can call your name a thousand twists and turns, and the one who could call her name like that is probably Ning Yang in front of her.
Jian Yanyan was incredibly happy inside, but she didn't show it on her face, only responding softly, "Hm."
