Please Spare Me

Mu Xiaoxiao blew his hair half-heartedly. Suddenly, she realized that this guy's hair was actually quite soft.

She giggled as though she had found something novel.

Didn't they say that people with soft hair had soft ears as well?

She didn't know why she thought of this. Her dark pupils roved around and fell onto his ears. By a curious coincidence, her hand landed on it.

Yeah, it was pretty soft.

She touched his earlobe. It was so soft! She pinched and rubbed it playfully between her fingers.

Yin Shaojie, who was being "played with," looked up. His dark eyes looked her up and down. The girl looked captivated as though she had found a new toy.

"Are you done playing?" he finally said.

His tone was not unhappy and even sounded amused.

Mu Xiaoxiao froze before she realized what she had been doing all along!

She looked a little awkward as she laughed dryly, "Hehe… It's dry."