"Feeling better?" Ji Chuan looked at her smiling face, and instantly felt like a weight had been lifted from his heart.
"Yeah." Yan Huan said, "I feel like the weight of the world has lightened!"
"That's good."
"It's just... your clothes..." Yan Huan looked at the exaggerated water stain on his chest, she couldn't believe she had cried so much.
Ji Chuan looked down at the wet spot on his chest and jokingly teased her, "Well, this time is much better than last time! You don't know, last time, your snot and tears got all over me, and you still weren't satisfied, and you even ended up puking all over me!"
"Ji Chuan!" Yan Huan could hardly imagine such a "beautiful scene," "Are you really telling the truth? Why do you have a different story every time?"
"You caught me?" Ji Chuan laughed heartily.
"Obviously! I'm not an idiot!"
"Want to know?"
"Yeah! Tell me the truth!"
"Sorry, maybe I've told so many versions, I've forgotten the original one!"
"You!!" Yan Huan was exasperated.
