Chapter 460
Wei Juan was stunned.
She looked at Yang Fan with a blank gaze, her cute cheeks turning from a slight red to a deep blush, even the tips of her ears became somewhat transparent, "Am I... am I really like that? That’s way too... too something."
"Although I absolutely detest that ghostly thing," Yang Fan smiled, "to be honest, I actually quite like that side of you. Without wasting words upon meeting, swaying those slender hips, raising your skirt, and then coyly saying, ’Brother, I seem to feel a bit empty here, come and fill it up, tease me,’ that style, it’s really too irresistible!"
Wei Juan suddenly grasped her cheeks with both hands, "Stop talking, that’s not me, that’s absolutely not me."
"Indeed, that’s not you." Yang Fan sighed deeply, "If the real you were like that, I’d definitely die of happiness. Just thinking about those days feels blissfully bubblicious."
Peeking at Yang Fan through her fingers, Wei Juan said with embarrassment, "You... you like that style?"
"It’s not just me, I believe no man could resist that version of you," Yang Fan stated sincerely, "It’s a pity, though, that’s not the real you. Such a regret."
"But... but I really can’t do that, just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle," Wei Juan said awkwardly.
Yang Fan nodded in full agreement, "I know you really can’t do it, I’m just nostalgically lamenting and reminiscing. Although that ghostly thing is utterly loathsome, I still like it very much in this regard."
"It’s truly a pity, I probably won’t see that version of you again in this lifetime."
Her head hung low, Wei Juan spoke in an extremely quiet voice, overcome with shyness, "You, stop talking, I’ll try... but I really can’t guarantee I can do those movements or say those words."