"I'm just here to see whose boyfriend is this handsome!"
Li Shengxiao's heartstrings were plucked by her words, half-closing his eyelids, a gleam in his dark eyes reflecting her image, "Yours."
Rong Yan's lips curled up, cradling her face, her eyes curved as she praised herself, "So it turns out to be my boyfriend. I was saying someone has got a really good taste, finding such a handsome boyfriend."
"Yanyan, are you 'selling melons like Wang's wife'?"
'Selling melons like Wang's wife' means to praise oneself!
Rong Yan glared at him, regaining her composure, "Have you ever seen such a young and beautiful 'old granny'?"
Whenever Li Shengxiao spoke with her, the corners of his lips would uncontrollably rise, "I hadn't seen it before, but I just did."
