Chapter 22 You're Finished! (9/9.20.30)
Anru couldn't resist trying this pose and immediately agreed to Kwon Ji-yong's suggestion to take a photo.
She often takes photos, and when she gets into a good mood, she strikes the same pose as Kwon Ji-yong, and even unconsciously mimics his expression.
Kwon Ji-yong raised his phone to take a picture of An Ru-feng. Looking at her in the lens, using the same pose as him, her demeanor changed from calm and noble to handsome and unrestrained. His eyes couldn't help but sparkle, and he felt extremely happy, a sense of satisfaction welling up in his heart.
His poses in the photos were reflected in her, and her changes made it seem as if she had her own shadow and mark on her, creating an invisible connection between them.
Kwon Ji-yong looked at the photos on his phone and couldn't help but laugh out loud, revealing his white teeth.
An Rufeng was dazzled by his smile when she first entered the room, and was dazzled again now. She couldn't help but say what she had wanted to say for a long time: "You look so beautiful when you smile. I want to smile like that too. Can I learn?"
Aigoo, Kwon Ji-yong was so embarrassed by her sudden bluntness that he covered his face and said with difficulty, "Of course you can learn, why not?"
He tilted his head back slightly, covered half of his face, and laughed with great embarrassment.
“Some people don’t like others imitating him,” An Rufeng explained, then thought his laughing posture was also unique. “You look good when you cover your face and laugh. Can I do that too?”
Ah! Kwon Ji-yong is looking down and covering his face with his hands, extremely shy.
He didn't forget to answer her, his muffled voice coming from his hand: "Okay."
Learn from this, and I hope that in the future, when others describe you, they will describe you in the same way they described me.
After a while, Kwon Ji-yong raised his head, wiped the sweat that was starting to appear on his forehead, and fanned his hot face with his right hand.
This can't go on!
Kwon Ji-yong was unwilling to be embarrassed by her several times.
After calming himself down, he looked at An Rufeng, his long, narrow eyes slightly upturned, and his voice had a touch of magnetism: "Do you often treat your friends like this?"
"How is it?" An Rufeng asked, puzzled.
"Why do you always praise me?" His light-colored eyes stared directly at An Rufeng, his expression unreadable. "Is it because I'm special?"
An Rufeng felt a weight in his gaze for a moment. She thought about it carefully and said, "I don't know, I haven't paid much attention. But I will say it when I see my friends' good points."
She paused, then continued, "Whether I praise someone often depends on their strengths. Do I always praise you? I haven't noticed. Maybe you have too many strengths? If I always praise you, it's probably because you're special, you have a lot of strengths."
Ah, damn it!
Kwon Ji-yong was so shy that he bent over and lay on the sofa for a long time without getting up.
Seeing that he was shy again, An Rufeng couldn't help but joke, "Big star, you get shy as soon as someone praises you. You have so many good points, what are you going to do? You're both shy and have so many good points, you're doomed."
“Yes, I’m finished,” Kwon Ji-yong repeated her words.
Seeing that he hadn't gotten up for a long time, An Rufeng couldn't help but say, "You're a celebrity, you should be confident and not be shy. When I praise other friends, they don't act like this."
"Because I'm special. I have special feelings for you."
An Rufeng, of course, had no idea what he was thinking. She assumed he was referring to his strengths, so she agreed with him: "Yes, indeed, you have many strengths, and it's inevitable that you'll feel shy when you receive so many compliments." She paused, then changed the subject, "However, your shyness makes me feel embarrassed to compliment you."
Kwon Ji-yong straightened up, looked at An Yeo-feng, his eyes sparkling from laughing too many times, and said bluntly, mimicking her, "No, don't be shy. You should discover more of my strengths and praise me more. Once you get used to praising me, I won't be shy anymore."
His eyes were clear, and a seemingly harmless smile played on his lips, but a hint of cunning lurked deep within his eyes.
His expression was straightforward, but it didn't reveal the whole truth. His true purpose was cleverly hidden within these seemingly frank words.
kk, focus on his good points and then like him.
Upon hearing this, An Rufeng chuckled and retorted, "If I say you're shy, you'll ask me to look at you more and praise you more. If I say you're not shy, you always blush and look bashful. I really don't know if you're genuinely shy or just pretending."
Kwon Ji-yong covered his mouth with the back of his hand and smiled shyly.
An Rufeng made a casual remark, then added, "Okay, I'll try to find more of your strengths and praise you more."
Upon hearing this, Kwon Ji-yong's lips curled into a wide smile.
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