Yue Ran took Fu Chen's hand and carefully took off the red rope bracelet that had been dirtied and damaged on his hand and changed it to a new one.
"This is…" Fu Chen's words trailed off. He could only look at Yue Ran's series of actions in a little daze.
"This is a token of love," Yue Ran continued Fu Chen's words. "The previous one was already old and torn, so I made another one. It looks good, right?"
The voice of the girl at the end of her words was slightly raised, laced with a unique charm and arrogance, as if seeking praise.
So cute.
Fu Chen looked at the girl, who looked like a fluffy cat seeking praise from its owner, dotingly. He lowered his head and kissed the girl's delicate lips, leaving them only after lingering for a long time.
"Hmm…"
"Okay, we can keep a low profile. I would not care much about it, but I have one condition," Fu Chen said after thinking for a while.
"What condition?" Yue Ran asked.
