"Do you really not want to move?" Xu Jiayan looked down at her.
Jiang Yuan: "Brother Yan, if you beg me, I might consider moving."
"Okay, I'm begging you!" His deep, pleasant voice sounded above her head as Xu Jiayan gazed at her tenderly.
"Uh…" Jiang Yuan blinked rapidly, somewhat incredulously looking at him.
Just like that?
She had just said it casually, thinking that Brother Yan would most likely say: Then you shouldn't move.
Unexpectedly...
A smile involuntarily curled the corners of Jiang Yuan's mouth, one that couldn't be suppressed, "Well then, considering how much you want me to move, I'll reluctantly agree to your request."
Seeing the smug expression on the girl's face, the usually stern lines on Xu Jiayan's face softened considerably, a smile unwittingly spreading across his lips.
This girl was still so easily satisfied, a little coaxing and she would be very happy.
