She looked up at him with a smile in her eyes and on her face, "Zi Toufa, do you know why you met someone as good as me? It's because you're great!"
He was amused by her and laughed, vigorously tousling her hair.
She would sometimes pretend to be angry and push his hand away, "You're messing up my hairstyle! I won't look pretty!"
He laughed heartily, "You'd be the prettiest even without hair!"
He ruffled her hair, and she pushed his hand away.
She wanted to fix it, but she wasn't tall enough.
Then she'd angrily push his hand away again.
The sound of their laughter often echoed in the hotel park.
Thinking back on those times, Dylan realized that it was the happiest part of his life.
Meeting her, he truly used up all his luck.
Gu Xiaomo bandaged his wound, and Dylan ruffled the top of her hair, saying, "Momo, meeting you is the happiest thing in my life!"
Gu Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, looking up at him, his pale purple eyes gazing at her.
