Wu Sheng thought about clearing his throat but decided against it. He said with a straight face, "I might not have many other virtues, but I am handsome, and I always keep my word."
Tang Mo: "..." 'Shameless!'
'I'll definitely be more handsome than him when I grow up!'
Just as Tang Mo was grumbling to himself, he heard Wu Sheng continue.
"Also, I like you a lot."
Tang Mo was taken aback and started coughing. "COUGH, COUGH... You..."
His face flushed red as he huffed. 'He really is unbelievably thick-skinned! How could he say something like that?!'
Wu Sheng glanced sideways at Tang Mo, suppressing a laugh at the sight of his little red face.
"You must be really happy to hear that, right? You can learn to be brave and express yourself like this in the future, too."
"Who's happy? I'm not," Tang Mo refused to admit.
"You're not, but it's enough that Little Point is," Wu Sheng replied good-naturedly.
Another phrase popped into Tang Mo's mind: 'Smooth talker!'
