I Like You Very Much
I Like You Very Much
Huanhuan pushed his head aside. "What are you doing?"
Shuang Yun stared at her face. "You smell like Bai Di."
Huanhuan coughed lightly and pretended to be calm. "Do I? I don't smell anything."
"The smell is especially strong. I smelled it as soon as you walked out the door."
"Okay."
Shuang Yun was as aggrieved as a jealous wife. "You're so cold."
"Am I?"
"You are."
Huanhuan agreed. "Alright, I am."
"…"
Seeing his pitiful look, Huanhuan couldn't help but smile. She reached out and touched his short silver-white hair. "The expression on your face now will make people think I'm bullying you."
Shuang Yun rubbed against her palm and snorted. "You are bullying me."
"I like you so much. How could I bear to bully you?"
"Do you like me?"