The gaze, like a magnet encountering a piece of iron, clung deeply to Song Yansheng, difficult to shift away.
"Nuannuan, are you looking at me?"
The man's deep, magnetic voice came, tinged with a hint of teasing.
Shi Nuan did not shy away and even shamelessly nodded.
Song Yansheng's expression finally improved, and the corners of his mouth showed a gentle smile.
He continued to ask, "So, do I look good?"
"Good looking!" Shi Nuan continued to nod.
"Does this mean Nuannuan likes me a lot?"
Shi Nuan was momentarily stunned, then realized that Song Yansheng was "coaxing" her.
But at this moment, she was willing to be coaxed, continuing to nod with a smile, "Yes, I like it a lot!"
The smile on Song Yansheng's lips deepened as he leaned in to peck Shi Nuan gently on her soft lips.
"Me too..." he said, "I like Nuannuan, very much, very much!"
