Su Ran stared at him dumbly, biting on a milk candy and putting it into her mouth, her cheeks puffed out like a little squirrel.
The man suddenly chuckled softly, reaching out to pinch her cheek.
"Sweet?"
Su Ran nodded her head.
Very sweet.
"When your mouth is sweet, your heart won't feel bitter."
Su Ran's pupils suddenly contracted; she lifted her head to meet the man's deep gaze, and a sour sensation suddenly welled up in her throat.
"You..."
Fu Qiyuan lifted his hand to touch her head, his low voice sounding very pleasant.
"Our Ranran is still a little kid."
"So you were coaxing a little kid to be happy?"
Su Ran asked.
The man's throat released a rich laugh as he leaned in slowly, his pale pupils staring straight into her eyes, his sexy and seductive voice carrying a scorching heat as it sprayed onto her neck.
"No, I was making my future girlfriend happy."
Su Ran: "..."
It had to be said that the man's words brought her an immense sense of salvation.