Copywriting 1
During the card game, Su Zian asked while playing the cards: "Chen Yao, I heard that Xu Nan confessed to you, but you refused? Newborn goddess, what do you think?"
In the corner of the box, Chen Yao was dimly lit by the colorful lights. He held the wine glass with his slender fingers and sipped lightly, raising his chin as a response.
Su Zian clicked her tongue: "You're not a bad person, right? Why are you so awesome!"
Chen Yao was stunned for a moment, chuckled, and lowered his eyes on the wine glass, blurry: "She is too clean..."
Su Zian looked at him and silently cursed: Just wait to be slapped in the face!
Copywriting 2
In the quiet night, two figures overlapped at the entrance of the alley. Chen Yao hugged Xu Nan's waist tightly, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and breathed warmly on her collarbone, like a coquettish child, with a trembling voice:
"Little mute... No, muttering, I was wrong. It's not that I don't like you, it's because I felt I wasn't good enough for you that I rejected you. I regret it so much..."
Xu Nan's face turned red and he opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't speak.
Chen Yao became even more panicked. Seeing that she didn't respond, he felt anxious and aggrieved: "You've been avoiding me these days, and I'm really panicking. I'll chase you this time, so don't ignore me, okay..."
Intention: youth