"Am I, am I pretty?" Qiao Ran, after gulping down a large glass of water, looked at Shen Mubai with drunken, blurry eyes.
"You're beautiful, the most beautiful!" Shen Mubai replied with a warm smile.
"If I'm beautiful, then why don't you like me? Am I not sexy enough?" Qiao Ran's face was flushed, and she looked at Shen Mubai with big, watery eyes full of grievance.
"It doesn't matter whether you're pretty or sexy. I do like you. You're drunk, you should rest now," Shen Mubai coaxed Qiao Ran with the same tenderness and patience one would use with a child.
"Is it true?"
"Of course it's true."
"Then give me a kiss. If you kiss me, I'll go to sleep obediently," Qiao Ran said, looking at Shen Mubai with a pure smile like a child begging for candy.
Seeing Qiao Ran's innocent and pure smile like that of a child, something seemed to stir in Shen Mubai's heart, leaving him with a tingling sensation.