"Your eyes..." Jiutiao Meijie carefully examined Dubian Che's face, "are red. It's impossible you're crying out of happiness, so it must be a success achieved through tears."
"Success is success, there's no such thing as crying for it. Speaking of crying, Kiyono Lin cried too."
"You guys are so melodramatic." Jiutiao Meijie said disdainfully.
She reached out and gently stroked Dubian Che's face: "Now that you have her, will you forget about me?"
"You're the one treasure, Meiji, that I am absolutely unwilling to give up." Dubian Che said with unwavering determination.
Jiutiao Meijie stared at him intently, and after a while, suddenly seemed to remember something and asked: "With the same meaning as these words, what did you say to Lin?"
"I haven't told her."
"Do you think I'll believe that? Couldn't deceive Lin, so now you're trying to deceive me?"
"Mainly just trying to make you happy."
"Smooth talker." Jiutiao Meijie lifted the blanket, "Get in."
