"Mm."
Chen Jiayan went to light other fireworks.
Xie Baola took out her phone and started snapping photos of him, clicking away. She didn't manage to record a video, but she did take many pictures of him.
She had specifically learned photography for a while, capturing Chen Jiayan's most handsome angles.
Chen Jiayan said, "The fireworks are done; we can go back now."
Xie Baola curved her red lips, "They're so pretty."
"The fireworks, although they blossom only for an instant, are indeed beautiful."
"No, I wasn't talking about the fireworks."
"Mm?"
"I was saying you're good-looking."
Xie Baola wasn't stingy with her compliments and admiration, especially toward the man she fancied.
Chen Jiayan lowered his gaze, "Let's go."
Xie Baola grabbed his arm.
"What about my New Year's gift?"
"I didn't prepare one," Chen Jiayan felt somewhat uneasy.
Xie Baola brought the fireworks to his face, meaning in a way, she was accompanying him for this New Year.
