"Yes but you know that you're handsome or you wouldn't walk like you do and talk like you do. You are all confident. You are darkness but you're warm. Burning, actually. You're too hot. I always get burned." Xiao Xingchen tried to explain as he moved so he was against Xue Yang again, hiding against him so it was hard for the other pull his hair. "You know you're cute, A-Yang."
He was A-Yang. He was a cute brat. And that cute brat ruined his life. He didn't know what was wrong with him but what else did he do? He just had to accept it.
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He was A-Yang. He was a cute brat. And that cute brat ruined his life. He didn't know what was wrong with him but what else did he do? He just had to accept it.