Jian Anning wouldn’t respond to his question. Yu Zexiao picked up another one, "I haven’t seen this brand before. Is it that most expensive one the shopkeeper mentioned? Something Man-ne-shi from France? Is the quality really that good? I heard that the ultra-thin ones aren’t very safe. If I exert too much force and it breaks, that would be terrible."
Jian Anning had never had a boyfriend before, so naturally, she couldn’t compare Yu Zexiao’s capabilities to another man’s. However, from what she had experienced, Yu Zexiao could make her dizzy enough to pass out, and she didn’t even know when it all ended last time, which obviously made him seem very "impressive."
He asked like an inquisitive baby, making Jian Anning feel embarrassed.
She tried dodging left and right, wanting to escape his embrace, "Let me go, if they see me sitting in your lap looking at these, we’re doomed!"
"What’s there to fear? They can’t get here that quickly." Jian Anning didn’t know that Yu Zexiao was aware of today’s filming schedule. It would take at least fifteen minutes to lower someone down from the cliff. Besides, the place where they fell and the filming location were a bit distant. It would be even more troublesome for them to get here.
"This one is interesting, it has textures! Is it spiraled? And this one, it’s uneven! What’s this? Are these raised dots?" Yu Zexiao was like a baby who had just left home and discovered the world, finding everything in front of him intensely interesting. Little did he know, if his fans saw their idol handling these little umbrellas without any shame or hesitation, who knows what they would think...
Jian Anning kept silent, and Yu Zexiao grew somewhat displeased. He gathered all the items before her, as she showed a hint of evasion in her expression, he laughed instead, "You choose, tonight, which one do you want me to use?"
"I..." Jian Anning didn’t want to choose any of them! If possible, she even wanted to throw away this damned bag!
"If you don’t choose, be careful, tonight I might not let you get out of bed!" Yu Zexiao’s favorite thing was to see her panic and try to dodge, clearly to no avail, yet she stubbornly refused to confront her shyness about such matters.
She didn’t want to choose, but she didn’t have the luxury not to. Because it seemed like she heard distant voices calling, "Zexiao—Anning—where are you?"
Jian Anning turned around in a fright, "Zexiao, stop playing around; hurry up and put these away!"
"No, you have to choose!" Yu Zexiao, seeing her urgent demeanor, couldn’t help but feel better, especially as her cheeks were still flushed, her eyes shimmered like autumn water, and her expression mixed urgency with shyness.
"Anyway, you know I’m not worried about our affair being exposed so quickly. If you don’t choose, let them all see you sitting in my lap with a bag full of little umbrellas!"
He propped up his arm, smiling yet not smiling as he looked at her. The slight lift of his lips carried an endless sense of wickedness and teasing.
"You!—" You’re ruthless! Jian Anning had no choice but to give in, lowering her head and randomly pointing at one, "This one then."
"The one with raised dots?" Yu Zexiao excited, "I never expected your taste to be so bold! What’s so different about this thing? It’s like wearing new gear in a video game."