Saying this, she closed her eyes and puckered her lips high.
Xiang Yiqing's mouth twitched, his face turning from red to black, gritting his teeth, "Xin Xiaoxiao, I count to one..."
Xin Xiaoxiao continued the count for him, "Two!"
Xiang Yiqing was speechless.
He originally thought that a gentleman should use words instead of hands, but it seemed that using words wasn't working.
Thinking this, he forcefully pried Xin Xiaoxiao's hands off and pushed her away from him.
Xin Xiaoxiao adjusted her clothes, sneaking a glance at Xiang Yiqing's face, which was red again.
She laughed and said, "You might as well stop liking Ji Mingyue, she doesn't like you anyway, you should like me instead."
"I don't like her." Xiang Yiqing kept a straight face, marching straight ahead.
He casually offered an explanation.
Xin Xiaoxiao didn't believe him, "How could you not like her?"
