If all of this had come from Jun Mochan's hands, Ye Ranran would surely have found it very romantic and been so moved that she couldn't find her bearings.
But coming from someone else, all Ye Ran ran could give him were two words: "Boring!"
"Does Ranran not like it?" His intentions and feelings were laid out completely in front of her, yet receiving not a hint of response, he couldn't help feeling dejected.
"I don't like it, but I'm very happy," Ye Ranran added, quickly changing the subject.
Huo Yi suspected he was hearing things and, in disbelief, asked again, "Ranran, what did you just say? Could you repeat that?"
"I said I'm very happy." Ye Ranran's eyes crinkled with a smile, her long eyelashes concealing her gaze, so Huo Yi didn't see the coldness in her eyes.
"Really? Do you really like it?" Huo Yi rubbed his hands together, like an anxious young boy, wanting to hold her but not daring to make a move.
Ye Ranran nodded, "Yes, I like it very much."