"Alright." He poked his nose, saying with a look of disdain, "This new one you bought is really ugly, doesn't suit you at all, it's ridiculously ugly."
As he said this, Jin Shangyu reached out to tug at it again.
Ye Lantian irritably brushed his hand away, feeling an inexplicable surge of anger at his words.
"Even if it's ugly, I like it, and I like it a lot—everyone has different tastes."
With a cold expression, she turned and walked away.
Jin Shangyu followed her, occasionally tugging at her hair.
"Are you mad?"
"Hmph, stop messing with my hair."
"Hey, I was just joking."
"Hmph!"
"You're so petty. How about I personally make a better one for you someday?"
Seeing that she was truly upset, he tried hard to please her.
Ye Lantian glanced at him coldly, "No need."
"What if I insist on making one for you?"
"Even if you give it to me, I won't take it."
"If you don't want it, I'll give it to Jinyang." Jin Shangyu rolled his eyes at her.
