Jiang Jincheng did not comment; he had lost count of how many times he'd heard the little one say "you're the best" since childhood.
And to several different people at that.
After the meal, she took Jiang Jincheng and a few male classmates from her class to play basketball.
But as soon as they arrived at the sports field and saw the careless scrawl on the basketball court, Jiu Anruan covered her face.
She turned around and hung on Jiang Jincheng like a bear.
"Brother, can you get someone to fill in those words?"
It was too embarrassing.
Jiang Jincheng chuckled and straightened her hair, "Now you find it embarrassing?"
Buried in her thoughts, Ruanruan nodded.
"Mhm, was I being particularly cringey back then?"
Jiang Jincheng's voice was full of indulgence, "Not at all, very cute."
The clueless, direct man Qiu Yuan came running over like a silly bumpkin to argue.
"What's cute about it? Cheng, what are you looking at? Sister An was clearly so domineering back then."