"Hmm." Tang Song nodded, his gaze falling on her delicate face, with a hint of admiration.
Bei Yuwei smiled lightly, suddenly pacing to stand in front of him, looking up at his handsome face and asking tentatively, "Do you think I'm pretty?"
Tang Song affirmed, "Very pretty."
To become a top idol, her looks were naturally beyond doubt.
Hearing this, Bei Yuwei beamed, stood on tiptoe, and gave Tang Song a gentle kiss on the cheek, "Then can you say, 'Bei Yuwei, I love you,' okay?"
Tang Song shook his head and laughed, "That's not something to say lightly, this is only our third meeting, right? I don't even know you well yet."
At these words, Bei Yuwei's gaze dimmed for a moment but quickly returned to normal.
She stepped forward again, pressing her upright chest against him and whispered with a breath like orchids, "Do you feel a flutter in your heart?"
