"So what do you want right now?" Lu Shishu glanced around and saw that there weren't many people nearby. She pursed her lips and looked up at him confidently, "If you don't let go, I'm going to shout 'harassment.'"
Hearing this, Nan Jiayan chuckled silently, glanced around as well, and raised an amused eyebrow, "Go ahead and shout then, see if anyone pays attention to you. Besides, it's not illegal for me to hold my own girlfriend, who dares to say anything?"
Lu Shishu widened her eyes in surprise, her face full of confusion, "When did I become your girlfriend?"
"It's not too late now."
Lu Shishu was speechless, took a deep breath, and squinted at him for a moment before seriously asking, "Then tell me, what do you like about me?"
"Liking someone is a matter of feeling; naturally, it's everything about you." Nan Jiayan spoke earnestly, with an unmistakable tone of certainty in his voice.
