Looking at the handsome and charming man, Qin Yiren sadly discovered that she still felt her heart flutter for him.
She lowered her eyelashes to hide the complex emotions in her eyes, controlling herself not to indulge in fantasies, making no comments on Chu Xinian's attire.
Yet, Chu Xinian was unwilling to let her off easily, unashamedly snuggling close to her as he used to, earnestly asking: "Yi Ren, do I look good?"
Qin Yiren glanced at him, unwilling to let him have his way: "The clothes look pretty good."
"What about me?" Not getting the answer he wanted, Chu Xinian bothered her further: "Do I look good?"
Qin Yiren was at a loss with him.
Her pearly teeth lightly bit her lip as she spoke against her conscience: "Not good looking."
"I haven't seen you for half a month, a bit of weariness is inevitable."
