Kang Qi smiled.
Yan Xing fluttered her big eyes: "Thank you, Sister, for the compliment. I will keep improving."
"Hey, little girl, your words are so sweet. Judging by your accent, you're from the Capital, right?"
Yan Xing immediately widened her eyes. Sister Zhao noticed how her apricot eyes were dark and bright like black grapes, with her cheeks puffed out adorably. She really wanted to hug her and show her some love.
"Sister, you're so smart."
Sister Zhao chuckled, "No wonder you managed to snag this guy. If I were a man, I would definitely steal you away."
Yan Xing immediately grabbed Kang Qi's fingers, "No way, my Kang Qi would be heartbroken."
Sister Zhao's gaze fell on their interlocked hands, and she happily walked away.
Yan Xing glanced up at Kang Qi. The young man sat straight, with delicate features, becoming more and more pleasant to look at. Yan Xing supported her chin with her hands, openly staring at him, as Kang Qi furrowed his brows, "What's up?"
