An Xiaoyu pouted, "Clearly, she is interested in you. It's written all over her face, 'I like you'. I can't believe you don't know it at all!"
Shen Yufeng placed some food into An Xiaoyu's plate and then said with a smile, "There are so many women who like me, do I really have to tell them clearly——I don't like you?"
"..."
An Xiaoyu felt rather dismissed.
At this moment, Shen Yufeng suddenly added another line.
"Don't worry, I only have feelings for you! So, I am yours!"
Uh...
An Xiaoyu's hand trembled, and the chicken wing she had just picked up dropped with a plop.
Dammit, this Frank confession from God is too stimulating!
Normally, don't men just directly and dominantly tell women 'You are mine'? But God, he breaks the norms and simply blurts out 'I'm yours'!
How was she supposed to cope with that?
"What? You're that timid?" Shen Yufeng chuckled softly, "I never saw you so unassertive even amidst bullets and gunfire!"
An Xiaoyu gave him a cold look.
