His Gentleness

"Because you look good."

She hugged his arm and leaned against him, grinning.

Love at first sight was merely a sign of lust. Every part of him grew on her aesthetic point. Of course, the affability level had increased by leaps and bounds.

However, the air gradually turned cold the moment she finished speaking. "There are many good-looking people. When you go to university in Imperial, you will meet many good-looking people. Do you want to like them then?"

He was not a stamp that she had collected during her stamp collection process.

When Shen Weiyang heard him say that, she was stunned for a moment. Then she laughed. "Is third brother jealous?"

Although she was laughing at him, her heart was sweet.

Jealousy meant that he cared. He cared about her.

Leng Huaijin felt embarrassed and immediately denied it. "Of course not. How could I be jealous?"