When I first met Cheng Yi, she was still a young boy.
He can hide his blush, and he is a bit shy but can't hide his youthful temperament.
His eyes were wandering and he called her "sister".
Today, the boy Zeng Jin has grown much older than her.
The edge on his face remained unabated.
With firm eyes, he coaxed her to call her "sister" too.
Intention: love