For some reason, Gu Ningyue always felt that ever since that night, Ling Tianyou's gaze on her had changed.
Aside from love, there seemed to be something else in his eyes, something that made her heart itch, making Ning Yue afraid to look at Ling Tianyou more.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you blushing?" The more it was like this, the more Ling Tianyou seemed unwilling to let her go.
Gu Ningyue turned her head, looking out at the night outside the window, and said, "It's too hot. So what? Can't I?"
Ling Tianyou pressed his lips together and smiled, "Not really, it's quite cute."
Gu Ningyue was taken aback, her face turning even redder.
Cute? Every time Ling Tianyou praised her for being cute, Gu Ningyue always felt a bit awkward.
After all, growing up, the words she heard most were quite the opposite of cute.
