Shi Mei, despite the sudden alertness in her heart, still maintained an innocent look on her face and blinked, "Okay."
"Shi Lingyan."
"Dear Lord~" Shi Mei's voice was soft, carrying a sweet smile. When she uttered these two words, her face was brimming with a satisfied and playful grin.
The voice was too soft, tinged with a bit of childlike innocence.
Shi Lingyan frowned slightly, then promptly said, "Repeat after me, call me, Shi Lingyan."
Shi Mei, seeing his serious expression, adopted a somber seriousness on her tender, clean little face, "Repeat after me, call me, Shi Lingyan!"
Even though her voice took on a serious tone, it still sounded as though it had a sugar cube in it.
Shi Lingyan furrowed his brow, "Mr. Shi, you will be happy."
Shi Mei giggled, "Who calls themselves 'mister'?"
Tang Jingming was nearly charmed to death by her cuteness, unable to suppress a chuckle, "You should repeat it."
"Oh," Shi Mei puffed her cheeks, "Mr. Shi, you will be happy!"
