The ingenious florist and the handsome and scheming bar owner
Shi Nianbei played with the keychain given by Ji Yao in his hand.
"What is it? Let me take a look." Zhou Xusi stretched out his hand and hooked the pendant on his hand.
"Give it back to me." Shi Nianbei stretched out his hand towards him, frowning slightly with a cute little expression.
Zhou Xusi curled his lips and gestured to hand him the keychain. As soon as he touched her hand, he suddenly took it back and held it in his hand, "No."
Shi Nianbei stood up speechlessly and reached out to grab it. Zhou Xusi ducked sideways and put his hand behind his back, but he missed it.
Shi Nianbei hit his arm, "Are you sick?"
Zhou Xusi smiled mischievously, "That's right."
"Don't move." Shi Nianbei suddenly approached, raised his head, and moved closer to him. The facial features in front of him were magnified. The girl had fair skin, a slight blush on her cheeks, a pair of almond-shaped eyes with a smile, a small nose, and a small mole on the side of her nose. She wore lipstick, and her red lips were moist and had a light fruity fragrance.
Zhou Xusi squinted his eyes, and the mole on his eyes moved slightly. He moved his gaze downwards and stared at her lips. He couldn't help but lower his head slightly. The two were very close to each other.
Shi Nianbei raised a smirk, reached behind him with his fingers, reached into his palm and pulled out the keychain. Then he pushed back a few steps, tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, and gave her the middle finger with a successful look on his face.
Intention: personal emotion