Is this guy looking like he’s about to get angry?
Did I accidentally touch a nerve just now?
years old... ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚•𝕟𝕖𝕥
So Shen Yufeng is already 27 years old!
This man, just a moment ago he was smiling so amiably, but in the blink of an eye, it’s like he’s about to turn hostile!
A wise woman doesn’t court trouble, so An Xiaoyu opened her mouth and said:
"Not old, not old at all, you look absolutely youthful! You now possess the elegant demeanor of a handsome and dashing man with a perfect blend of talent and good looks, standing tall and outstanding among your peers, unparalleled and extraordinary, fresh and spirited, an exemplar of charm and grace..."
An Xiaoyu rattled off all the positive adjectives she could think of without even pausing for breath, applying them all to Shen Yufeng.
With this, Shen Yufeng shouldn’t be angry anymore, right?
Shen Yufeng fixed his gaze on her eyes for a few seconds, then said, "Seeing as you’re being so good, I’ll let you off this time. But if you dare say that again next time, I won’t spare you!"
Having said that, Shen Yufeng turned over and lay down beside An Xiaoyu.
An Xiaoyu let out a sigh of relief.
Geez, she really has to be more careful with her words in the future.
Shen Yufeng fell silent for a moment, as if he was adjusting the rhythm of his breathing, and then continued to ask, "So, what do you think people in love usually do? Or rather, what would you like your partner to do with you?"
An Xiaoyu was taken aback. It looked like they had circled back to the previous topic.
After contemplating for a bit, she said, "I think there are many things that lovers can do together, such as climbing mountains, swimming, eating, watching movies, shopping, playing badminton, going to the library, ice skating, skiing, and so on. As long as the two people are together, accompanying each other, that’s happiness."
"Is that all?" Shen Yufeng appeared somewhat surprised, "Is it that simple?"
An Xiaoyu nodded her head.
Shen Yufeng pursed his lips, his gaze steadily falling on An Xiaoyu’s face.
"Well then, how about we both go swimming together after work tomorrow?"
An Xiaoyu’s face turned pale in an instant.
Swimming? Oh no, please no!