Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She was taken aback.
It was rare to hear such emotional words from him.
For a moment, she could not help feeling a little strange.
She stared keenly at him.
The man glanced at her. âWhat are you looking at? Letâs go.â
âHold on for a bit.â
Tugging at his hand to pull him to her side, she stuck her face to his cheek, then raised her phone, and opened the camera application. âCome; smile.â
âWhat are you doing?â
She answered, âJust smile for once. Weâve never taken a shot together before.â
The man raised a brow. â...â
âDonât put on such a solemn look! Itâs scary! Give me a smile.â
The man faced the camera lens numbly, suddenly revealing a chilling smile.
Ka-cha.
As she took a look at the photo she had just snapped, she raised a brow in apparent dismay. âYour smile was so evil.â
âEvil?â
She simply gave up and took a few more shots before uploading them on her private space with the caption: âDo we have a couple face? Someone has an evil smile!â
She raised her head and asked, âDo you have Weibo?â
âI donât have.â
âWhy not? Youâre so outdated.â The woman could not help criticizing him.
He laughed. âI have no interest in it.â
âLetâs create an account. Iâll make a certification for you.â
âNo.â
âWhy donât you want one?â
âItâs a bit of a hassle.â
âIâll help you create one, then?â
He was helpless about it. âWeibo is very boring; I donât see the fun in it.â
âMr. Mu Yazhe, your life is not interesting at all.â
She then took out a mini puff from the bag and brought it up to his lips while smiling. âCome and try this shopâs puff. Itâs really yummy!â
He furrowed his brows slightly as he looked at that puff. His unwillingness to eat it was written all over his face and was evident when he kept his mouth shut.
He disliked eating sweet food very much and had not eaten a puff before.
Seeing his look of disdain, she lamented, âWhy are you putting up such a face? Iâm feeding you a puff, not arsenic; why does it seem as if Iâm poisoning you, instead?â
He answered, âI donât like puffs.â
âYou should still give a try. Itâs delicious. Come, ah....â With that, she shoved the puff into his mouth.
He was forced to bite into it. In an instant, the rich creamy taste filled his mouth cavity. He detested the taste and frowned deeply, unable to swallow or spit it out.
Seeing his face turning purple, she stared wide-eyed in shock and asked in puzzlement, âHey... Whatâs wrong with you? Are you okay?!â
As he moved to chew on it, the puffâs fresh buttery cream squeezed out and spread everywhere in his mouth. His eyes widened in shock, not expecting for the small, round puff to be filled with cream.
He did not like sweet food. Cream, in particular, made him feel nauseated when he tasted it.
Shocked by his expression, she hurriedly asked, âWhatâs the matter? Does it taste awful?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Only with much endurance did he manage to swallow the puff, but he felt a greasy feeling in his stomach.
The woman found his expression to be too adorable. Giving him a wicked smile, she took another puff out and shook it in front of him before biting into it.
Watching how the cream squeezed out when she bit into the puff, he suddenly felt another bout of sickening feeling, as if he himself had swallowed a mouthful of the cream. Although it was not in his mouth, he still found it nauseating.