Ji Yebai's eyes were a deep black, like a rich, ink-washed landscape that spread into haze, and even the movements of his hands became a few degrees heavier.
"Ouch... it hurts, be gentler..."
The soft and glutinous voice of the girl sent a tremor to the bottom of his heart.
Almost rudely, he yanked her hair out and jerked the zipper upwards with his well-defined fingers, his tone quite impatient, "Done."
"Can't you be a little more gentle!" Ning Xixi turned her head to complain and inadvertently caught sight of Ji Yebai's ears, "Hey? Why are your ears so red?"
Ji Yebai, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, roared: "It's not red! You're just going blind!"
He turned and walked away with aloof dignity, leaving Ning Xixi touching her head in confusion and muttering doubts about her life, "Did I really see wrong? Am I nearsighted? Or is it astigmatism? It seems I shouldn't hide under the covers playing with my phone anymore..."
