"Why don't you like me?"
"Why do I like you?" He asked.
Hearing this, Ye Yan rolled his black eyes in a circle, started to raise his fingers, and carefully elaborated on his strengths. "I look pretty good, kind, optimistic, brave, and full of energy. I have also been actively studying recently. Although I am in average shape, I can practice this, and I can also fight..."
"I hate fighting."
"Oh! And I can't fight."
Yuan Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled at how the man who just said he could fight dared to change his words without blushing or out of breath.
There was no reply. When Yuan Yi was about to end the topic, Ye Yan called him again.
"Yuan Yi."
"Huh?"
"I'm really good!"
Ye Yan's serious promotion tone amused Yuan Yi.
This was really the first time he met such a girl.
... Thick-skinned enough.
Intention: Love is not smooth sailing; it is full of thorns, but we are still together
