Not Foolish

Yun Bilu's chirpy words made Huang Yize feel upset instead. He pried her hands away and held them tightly.

Looking at how tightly Huang Yize was holding her hand, Yun Bilu felt sweet.

"Bilu, I don't need you to be strong. I just want you to be safe and happy."

Yun Bilu nodded. "I know. I'm safe now, aren't I? I'm happy too."

"Okay."

Seeing that Huang Yize's face had grown gentle, Yun Bilu giggled. "Huang Yize, didn't you think that I was strong just now? I was very cool, right?"

Huang Yize's face turned solemn instantly, and he gently knocked Yun Bilu's head. "How dare you still ask such a question?"

"I'm strong, but you don't even praise me. You only scold me."

Yun Bilu pouted, looking as though she had been wronged. In the end, Huang Yize gave in. Even though he knew that this girl didn't feel upset at all, he still couldn't bear to make her unhappy.