"You don't seem to be in high spirits," Blanche leaned over slightly, lowered her voice, and said, "What's the matter? Voted in favor and now feeling a bit regretful?"
Bai Xiaosheng glanced at Wen Yan and Korte, who were walking ahead and chatting happily, looked at Blanche, and with a faint smile said, "Miss Blanche, you're joking. What regrets are there? Do I have to be as joyful as you to be considered in high spirits?"
Realizing that even this girl noticed his mood, Bai Xiaosheng also began to adjust himself.
Blanche distanced herself a bit, glanced up and down at Bai Xiaosheng, and he couldn't help looking at her, unclear as to why she was observing him like this.
"Are you always so unconventional in your words and actions?" Blanche suddenly asked.
Bai Xiaosheng was somewhat puzzled by this question and then turned to look ahead, calmly saying, "What's unconventional about me? I don't see it myself."
Upon hearing this, Blanche couldn't help but purse her lips.
