After hearing this, Jian Yanyan blinked, then blinked again, and then coughed lightly, "Ahem, um, are you saying I'm pretty?"
Su Junhao used a towel to dry her feet, picked up the water basin, and then finally said, "Your comprehension skills are really lacking."
Then he walked out with the water, and Jian Yanyan sat on the edge of the bed, "What does that mean?"
Su Junhao had already gone to the restroom to pour the water, and Jian Yanyan could only turn over and lie on the bed, hugging the quilt, laughing so happily. It felt sweeter than honey in her heart. She hadn't expected Su Junhao to say such cheesy words, but why did it sound so pleasant?
Hearing footsteps approaching, Jian Yanyan tried hard to suppress her blooming heart, pretended to be calm, and sat up again, tilting her head to look at Su Junhao and said, "Then you'll have to endure sleeping on the sofa tonight."
