"If you don't want it, I'll take it back!" Sheng Qianxia said, attempting to pull it back.
Gong Beiyao immediately sat up and snatched it to place in front of himself, "What is this?"
"It's what you asked me to write before, a hundred nicknames, you pick." Sheng Qianxia said.
She still remembered?
Couldn't they all be 'Great Demon King', 'Big Jerk', and the like?
He skeptically opened it and looked—
It actually surprised him.
Every nickname seemed carefully crafted; he could almost see her agonizing over them…
His heart finally wasn't so cold anymore.
His tone slightly softened, "You thought of all these?"
"Mhm."
"These aren't made by some software, are they?"
"Hey! Let me trust you, and you could trust me a bit more too. I thought about these for a long time before…"
Before Sheng Qianxia could finish speaking, Gong Beiyao had already torn it up.