Did Your Head Get Hit By A Door?

Yun Xi clenched her teeth and took a deep breath. She moved her chin toward him, gritting her teeth. "Turn around!"

Jiang Henglin was a bit stunned, but he still turned around. Yun Xi placed the invitation against his back, took out a pen, and quickly wrote his name.

Jiang Henglin's name was complicated to write, with each stroke taking a bit longer than a normal name. Yun Xi quickly finished writing it.

Through his thick woolen coat, Jiang Henglin's back stiffened, and he felt ticklish. By the time he came back to his senses, Yun Xi had already inserted the invitation into the collar of his coat. She was so confident and swift that she didn't take him seriously at all.

Jiang Henglin froze for a second, then looked at the figure walking away. He pulled out the invitation card, stuffed it in his pocket, and ran after her.