Then, she extended her little paw and began scribbling random characters on Ye Che's neck.
"Ye Che, guess what I'm writing?"
Without thinking, Ye Che replied, "Shameless."
Xia Weiyi's face turned serious, and Ye Che just chuckled, "Haven't you always wanted to carve those three words on my face?"
Xia Weiyi tugged at Ye Che's ear and fiercely exclaimed, "I'll write it again, giving you one last chance. If you can't guess, I'll kick you off."
Xia Weiyi extended her index finger again, pressing each stroke into Ye Che's skin, as if she wanted to engrave it into his bones and blood.
"Guess again."
Ye Che thought for a moment, then said, "You're a pig!"
Xia Weiyi completely lost her cool, jumping off Ye Che's back with a sound and stomping her feet in anger, "You're the pig!"
"Exactly, so I guessed right. You wrote 'You're a pig—'," Ye Che teased Xia Weiyi in good spirits.
Of course, he knew Xia Weiyi wrote 'I love you—', but he enjoyed watching her blow up, so vibrant and cute.
