He clasped her hand, as chilly as ever, "Next time you go out, put more clothes on."
"I'm already dressed in layers."
Fu Jingyu felt her soft waist, "You girls always do this for the sake of looking good, even if it means freezing yourselves."
He could not understand these young women, turning up at skirt-length outfits despite the biting cold.
Ye Fanxing cast him a glance, "Don't you like looking good too? Otherwise, why don't you dress up like a bear? Why do you still dress so smart every day?"
"Am I handsome?" Hearing her compliment him, his eyes flashed with an irrepressible conceit.
Everybody in the world telling him he was handsome didn't cause him to bat an eye, but hearing it from his lovely girl made his heart sweet beyond expression.
Ye Fanxing: "..."
Is your ego a little over-inflated?
"Not handsome! Ugly as hell." she denied.
Fu Jingyu chuckled, "Lying isn't becoming."
"Uncle, you're so narcissistic."
He's always eager to be complimented on his looks!