Bai Xiuxiu's pretty face flushed, and she said, "How about we just go with what you said before and pretend like we're in love, like a woman liking another woman?"
Lan Xuanyu looked at her blushing face and couldn't help but lean in to give her a kiss. Her soft and delicate cheeks were so elastic that he couldn't resist kissing her again, "Do I need to pretend to like you? That's straight from my heart."
"Be serious!"
"Isn't liking you being serious?"
Bai Xiuxiu gave him a sidelong glance, "I'm talking about serious matters, and you're playing around here. What should we do?"
