Ou Luoxin sweated a bit, can these idioms really be used in this situation?
Asakawa suddenly leaned in, "Xixi-chan, if you're not satisfied! Tonight, I can personally serve you..."
Ou Luoxin was deeply embarrassed, "No need, thank you."
Asakawa instantly put on a hurt expression, perfectly imitating a scorned woman, "Xixi-chan, you're so heartless, are you disgusted by me? Who was it that once said I was a miracle created by God, who said I was the most perfect artwork, who walked away after stealing my heart... Xixi-chan... you..."
If any other woman saw that pitiful look, she'd probably beat him up with a group.
Ou Luoxin twitched the corner of her mouth, went over, and patted his head like soothing a puppy, "How could I be disgusted by you! You're my cutest apple sauce!"
Dealing with this kind of fool, all she could do was act a little foolish too!
"Really?" Asakawa blinked suspiciously.
"Of course!"
"Then give me a kiss."
Ou Luoxin: "..."
