"Not used to it?" He Ziming snorted, "The way you're acting makes it seem like we're not familiar at all. Keep this up, and I'll have to get you... more familiar with me. Once you get used to it, you'll be fine."
"..."
Mu Zhirou, of course, couldn't do anything about her.
He Ziming, despite being gentle, could be quite domineering. She couldn't resist him at all.
"Alright, alright, I got it... Zi... Ziming..."
As she finished speaking, her face turned red down to her neck.
Only then did He Ziming smile contentedly.
"Good girl. Let's go."
Walking down the street with He Ziming, people would turn their heads to look.
Mu Zhirou felt embarrassed for a moment.
He used to be involved in scandals with many celebrities, so some people might recognize him.
But he didn't seem to care.
Mu Zhirou sometimes found it strange. She looked up at He Ziming.
"Why do you like me?"
"Why not like you?" He Ziming replied.
