"Yingying, you look really happy." Shen Mosheng tilted his head slightly, watching Han Yingying with some confusion.
She had just heard that he was leaving and was very angry, so why had she suddenly become so happy?
"With you gone, no one will bother me, so of course I'm happy," Han Yingying teased mischievously, a sly smile twinkling in her eyes.
Hearing this, Shen Mosheng asked nervously, "Am I really that annoying?"
"A bit irritating."
"Yingying, I'm sorry, I'll try to change."
"Change what?"
Shen Mosheng shook his head in confusion, not knowing what to change.
But since Yingying found him annoying, it must be his fault, and he had to try to change.
"Then don't change."
"No, I must change if it's wrong."
"Shen Mosheng, do you know what 'annoying' means?"
"It means not likable, hard to look at."
"No, 'annoying' means enchanting, never tiresome to look at."
Shen Mosheng was stunned, then broke into a foolish grin, "Yingying loves… likes me?"
"A little."
