On the other side, Xu Jiayan had been pulling Jiang Yuan down to the floor before he finally stopped and asked, "What's the deal with Qin Se?"
Jiang Yuan blinked her innocent big eyes and said, "Would you believe me, Brother Yan, if I said I just happened to meet him once by chance, and I didn't even know his name before?"
Xu Jiayan responded, "As long as you say so, I'll believe you."
Jiang Yuan tiptoed and leaned into his ear, whispering, "Don't worry, I don't like him, I only like you." The girl's voice was soft and tender, especially when she lowered her voice to speak; it was so sweet that it melted his heart. Xu Jiayan felt his blood rush and his heart trembled uncontrollably, even his earlobes flushed red, wishing he could pull her into his embrace.
The girl saw his reddened earlobes, pursed her lips, and sneakily giggled.
Brother Yan was still so easily embarrassed.
