Under the pulsating background music of the bar, her soft and sticky voice sounded particularly charming.
Ji Liangchen couldn't help but chuckle lightly, leaning in closer, "Don't be scared, do you still recognize who I am?"
Yan Xiaye tried hard to open her eyes wider, but the figures in front of her only multiplied and blurred.
Unable to discern how many people were in front of her, she anxiously grasped Mrs. Ji's sleeve and shook her head vigorously, "No dates, we're not going on a date."
"How funny—you're the one who wants to date me, aren't you?"
Tapping her on the nose with his finger, Ji Liangchen murmured meaningfully, "Working so hard to please Mrs. Ji, it seems... you really like me?"
Yan Xiaye failed to understand the meaning behind his words, tilting her face up with an unexpectedly adorable cluelessness, her demeanor entirely unlike her usual self.
