There was no spring in this country, but Wen Xiang felt his heart flutter after he heard Xue Tian's sweet confession. He wasn't even sure if the man was telling the truth or just meant to tease him, but he still felt his cheeks burn from those words.
'I thought I was already immune to his ridicule, but it turns out I was wrong,' Wen Xiang secretly lamented as he realized that it was still easy for Xue Tian to bring a hint of pink to his cheeks.
He thought he wouldn't blush easily because he assumed that he was used to Xue Tian's flirting, but it seemed he was wrong. No matter how many times Xue Tian spoke sweet words directed at him, it seemed like he would always blush when he felt warmth in his heart.
Clearing his throat to dispel his nervousness, Wen Xiang grabbed the glass in front of him and immediately took a gulp. At that moment, he realized that he was drinking wine, not water.
