"I'm just worried you might be afraid of me!"
"Afraid of what? Afraid you'll stay handsome forever while I grow old and ugly?"
An Yan raised her eyebrows.
"Have you heard that joke?"
"Men are very faithful. At eighteen, they like eighteen-year-old girls; at twenty-eight, they still like eighteen-year-old girls; at sixty-eight, they still like eighteen-year-old girls."
"Until the moment they're buried, they all like eighteen-year-old girls!"
"I'm the same as the man in that story."
Li Tianyao was speechless.
"Your eternal youth is a benefit to me!"
The man's handsome face tensed slightly.
What did this little girl take him for?
"Why are you suddenly unhappy again?"
An Yan tilted her head, her eyes brimming with suppressed laughter.
"Isn't it right to like you?"
Li Tianyao shook his head. As long as she liked him, what did it matter why.
"What's wrong? Did the thought of me aging make you feel like you're losing out?"
"Not at all!"
