An Xiaxia was dumbfounded.
Growing up, she might not have had that many pursuers, but actually, enough boys had sent her little notes or given her gifts. It was only that she was still very young, and having a crush on someone felt no more like playing house.
She had never been in a real relationship, let alone hear a confession of love as serious as this one from Xiao Yan.
Flustered, she bit her lip and said innocently, "I… I- I- I, Xiao Yan, don- don't say such things… let's talk like normal people. Put that flower away!"
Xiao Yan was embarrassed for a moment, but went on with his speech stubbornly. "Xiaxia, I'm 181cm and 67kg. I don't drink or smoke, nor do I have any bad habits. I'm not from a rich family and I'm not an heir like Qi Yanxi, but I can provide well enough. Be my girlfriend and I'll love you, dote on you, take care of you, respect you, and trust you. Will you give me a chance?"