He Yi was stunned and speechless for a moment.
He rarely heard such direct praise from others, let alone from someone he cared about.
Instantly, an overwhelming sense of pleasure filled his chest, causing him to involuntarily curl his lips into a soft "hmm".
As long as she likes him, what does it matter how ugly he is?
Because she likes it.
He Yi thought to himself that he must have won the lottery to have such a wonderful younger sister and to enjoy being treated like a goddess without lifting a finger.
So He Yi decisively enrolled in a fencing class, confirmed the class schedule with the teacher, and then said to He Jing, "If you have time, come and visit me. I'll send you my address."
He Jing replied without hesitation, "Of course."
The two then walked out of the room together, and the atmosphere was visibly warm.
He Chen's thin lips curled into a smile: "Fifth Brother, have you finally decided to learn fencing?"
He Yi rolled his eyes at He Chen, his face full of disdain: "It's none of your business."
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He Jing raised her hand from the side: "I've learned it."
Because He Yi rarely gets a break, He Chen has stopped staying in his luxurious villa these past few days and instead spends his days at home discussing the details of the new game with He Yi.
Whenever He Jing saw the harmonious scene of the two of them talking with their heads down, she always felt inexplicably gratified.
Perhaps the two people who look most alike are also the ones who can bring each other the most warmth, even though they don't say it out loud.
Whenever He Jing had free time, she would go to the Yan Group. She hadn't seen Yan Hanxi for a long time and felt that he had matured a bit more than before.
But soon, that unfamiliar maturity crumbled in front of her. Yan Hanxi buried her face in her chest and gently nuzzled her: "Good student, it must be so hard to date you."
Either something unexpected happens, or they're busy with this or that, so the two of them can be described as rarely seeing each other.
Feeling ashamed, He Jing grabbed his tie, forcing him to look up and meet her gaze: "How about I make it up to you?"
Yan Hanxi's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed instantly, both pleased and bright, and he lowered his head to kiss the back of her hand: "I couldn't ask for more."
As a matter of course, He Jing asked her mother for leave tonight, saying that she would not be coming back to stay and would be sleeping in Yan Hanxi's room.
The two of them then engaged in some playful banter, leaving marks on each other's necks and bodies from their kisses.
Even in the midst of their passion, He Jing wrapped her arms around Yan Hanxi's shoulders, bit his ear, and asked him if he wanted to break his vow.
Yan Hanxi shook his head, supporting her back with his large hand as he carefully set her down: "Wait a little longer."
Wait until the perfect moment.
He must be unscrupulous.
And complete satisfaction.
At this point, even though He Jing was extremely eager to express her feelings, seeing Yan Hanxi's firm resolve, she had no choice but to suppress her overflowing romantic feelings.
She wrapped herself in the blanket with a sense of regret, biting the corner of it as she thought—
Is it that she lacks charm, or that Yan Hanxi has too much self-control? They've been dating for so long, and she still hasn't managed to win him over.
As the lights went out, someone wrapped their arms around her waist from behind. He Jing couldn't help but ask, "Yan Hanxi, you're working overtime every day, are you even physically capable?"
Yan Hanxi: "..."
He felt his dignity had been insulted, but he couldn't refute it with words.
Yan Hanxi took a few deep breaths, but finally couldn't resist grabbing the woman who was wantonly provoking him and pressing his thin lips to her ear: "If you don't want to sleep, then don't sleep."
The next day, Yan Hanxi woke up early, while He Jing was still asleep, with cute fan marks on her eyelids.
Yan Hanxi didn't want to disturb her, so she quietly got up, prepared to go out to buy breakfast, and also picked up a bag of trash.
When they opened the door, they saw He Sui and He Zhou standing there, their faces so sour they looked like they wanted to hit someone.
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