"Team leader, team leader, you said it would be great if the stars in the sky fell down and became my necklace." Zhou Zhiting rested her head on Pu Yi's shoulder and pointed to the sky.
"Oh no, I get excited just thinking about it!" Zhou Zhiting closed her eyes and hugged Pu Yi's arms tightly.
"No, no matter how good I am, I can't catch the stars." Pu Yi shook his head, pretending to be helpless.
When Zhou Zhiting heard this, she raised her head and glared at Pu Yi fiercely, "You can't say nice things, I hate you so much!"
Pu Yi saw Zhou Zhiting pouting angrily, which was very cute. He couldn't help but touched her head and said with a smile: "But I am your best gift. You are a pinellia flower."
"Well?" Zhou Zhiting raised her head and looked at Pu Yi doubtfully. The latter smiled slightly and hugged Zhou Zhiting tighter: "You are my Pinellia ternata, and you are relying on me to take care of you for the rest of your life."
Zhou Zhiting said nothing, with this happy smile on her face.