"So you really want to see me get beaten up?" Chu You's hand around Nian Yuyu's waist moved upwards naturally, resting on her shoulders.
He pulled her into his embrace.
"You can try," he said, "hit me, and I won't hit back."
Nian Yuyu guiltily shifted her gaze away and feigned ignorance. "I didn't want to see you get beaten up."
"Hypothetically speaking," he teased.
She tugged at his hand, trying to pull it down. "Don't get handsy, you're disturbing my photo viewing."
With that, Nian Yuyu wanted to continue flipping through the album.
However, the album was unexpectedly snatched away by Chu You.
He looked at her with a half-smile. "I'm right here in front of you, no need to look at the pictures."
Nian Yuyu: "…It's not the same."
She was about to see his high school photos!
"You were younger then, and more…" she began.
Halfway through her sentence, Nian Yuyu belatedly realized what she was saying and stopped abruptly.
She forced a change in topic. "It's just curiosity."