That bastard hasn't changed at all; she shouldn't have believed crocodile tears.
With a cool gaze fixed ahead, Gao Jiakai sat quietly for half a minute before taking out a packet of preserved plums from a storage compartment and handing it to Yao Yao: "Sweet and sour, appetizing, and won't make you carsick."
While Yao Yao was sulking, she saw this bag of preserved plums, and for some reason, her anger subsided by more than half.
Gao Jiakai did try to coax her, but he didn't want to make it so obvious.
Once might be a coincidence, but twice is enough to illustrate a point.
She felt that Gao Jiakai had feelings for her, and that feeling was like love.
Her efforts and suppression were not in vain; Gao Jiakai was hers, and she would become Gao Jiakai's beautiful wife.
This time, she wasn't being unreasonable or willful. She took the preserved plum, opened it, and ate it right away.
Gao Jiakai smiled with relief and asked, "How are you feeling?"
Yao Yao said in a huff, "Much better than you, you bad guy."
Gao Jiakai smiled and said, "Really? Then you can hug it for the rest of your life."
Yao Yao glared at him: "Do you think I wouldn't dare?"
Kao Chia-kai denied it: "I think you dare to do it, you're incredibly peculiar."
"That's fine then."
Leaning back in her seat with a sense of relief, staring straight ahead, Yao Yao ate another preserved plum before returning it to Gao Jiakai.
Seeing this, Gao Jiakai asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to hold it for the rest of your life?"
Yao Yao answered clearly, word by word: "I'm afraid that no one will want you in the future!"
Kao Chia-kai boasted, "With my handsome looks and dashing appearance, I'm sure plenty of girls would want me, so you don't need to worry about that."
Upon hearing this, Yao Yao became angry: "You're a nuisance. No one else would want you but me."
Gao Jiakai pursed his lips and remained silent, seemingly acquiescing.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Little girl, sing me a song."
Yao Yao glared at him angrily: "Who do you think you are?"
Gao Jiakai asked in bewilderment, "Didn't you say I was yours?"
Upon hearing this, Yao Yao's angry face vanished instantly, replaced by surprise: "Can I interpret this as you liking me?"
Gao Jiakai replied with three firm words: "No!"
Yao Yao crossed her arms and puffed out her cheeks: "Then I won't sing."
"Whatever!" Gao Jiakai said, turning on music and playing a song.
Seeing this, Yao Yao was furious: "You bastard, couldn't you have pleaded a little more?"
Kao Chia-kai retorted, "Why would I do that? You're not mine anyway."
After hearing this, Yao Yao realized that she had wronged Gao Jiakai and quickly corrected herself: "I am yours, I am yours."
Gao Jiakai: "Words are not enough."
Yao Yao, quick-witted, immediately understood the meaning of his words and began to sing: "I want to go to the distant mountains and rivers, I want to go to the seaside to see the seagulls. No matter how much wind and rain there is, having you is enough. I love to see the corners of your mouth, I love to see the tips of your eyebrows. The white clouds hanging in the blue sky are like your smile. You look so beautiful when you smile, like spring flowers, blowing away all the troubles and worries. You look so beautiful when you smile, like the summer sun. The whole world and all the time are as beautiful as a painting..."
"Do you like this style of music?"
Kao Chia-kai discovered that people with certain personalities tend to like certain types of songs.
This song is clearly on the childish and cute side, which matches Yao Yao's voice, appearance, and personality perfectly.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
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