"But I do care about you." Feng Wu tugged at Yu Mingye's sleeve and they sat down by the river. Feng Wu then asked, "Hey, what happened to that Frosty Night Beast? Did you get the heart?"
Yu Mingye looked frustrated.
She did it again.
Every time he said something flirtatious, she was able to ruin the moment with a single sentence.
She was staring at him with her limpid eyes, which made his heart skip a beat…
This girl… was the only girl that had ever made him feel this way.
Seeing the dazed look on Yu Mingye's face, Feng Wu waved a hand in front of his face. "Yu Mingye? Hello? Are you in there?"
"No, I'm not." Yu Mingye went on flirting.
Feng Wu smacked his head grumpily. "Be serious!"
"Ouch —" Yu Mingye held his head with both hands. "I'm only telling the truth. You're so aggressive. I'm probably the only man that can handle you. You should marry me, seriously."
