Li Tingyan's heart suddenly began to race, his eyes filled with an astonishing brightness as he looked at Nianyang, stammering as he spoke, "Nian, Nini, so the reason you want to apply to Pingjing is because you want to be with me?"
At this moment, the train entered a straight track, and the surrounding passengers all closed their eyes to rest. Nianyang leaned forward, her lips close to Li Tingyan's ear, "What's wrong? Seeing your reaction, you don't want me to apply to Pingjing, huh?"
The girl breathed softly, and Li Tingyan's blood boiled instantly, a hidden gleam in his eyes as he eagerly replied, "Of course not. How could I not want that? I'd be overjoyed."
In his relationship with Nini, to be honest, Li Tingyan wasn't very confident, because at first, it was he who shamelessly clung to his little wife. He always felt that she might not like him that much.
