"What kind of nonsense are you spouting? Have you lost your mind, Pei Yuhang!"
Fan Xuan shoved Pei Yuhang away. Her cheeks were crimson like the sunset glow, and even the tips of her ears were tinged with a delicate pink. She bit her lower lip, her eyelashes trembling, and glared at him with her almond-shaped eyes, a mixture of embarrassment and anger, like a flustered cat with its fur on end.
Her head felt dizzy, and her beautiful eyes, full of indignation as she looked at Pei Yuhang, accused him of deliberately teasing her.
'He was so cold and indifferent before, how could he change so drastically in the blink of an eye?'
'He must think I, Fan Xuan, am some naive little girl who can be bewitched by just a few sweet words!'
'Pei Yuhang, you must be trying to build me up just to tear me down!'
Faced with the girl's distrust, Pei Yuhang pressed his lips together, a bitter taste filling his heart.
He was reaping what he had sown.
