Chi Ningjia burst out laughing, her whole person infinitely charming under the light, her gaze becoming mischievous: "Then you should be a bit more gentlemanly, a bit more graceful."
Shen Qiang laughed: "Makes sense, given the situation, I should act like a stunned admirer of your beauty, maybe even have a nosebleed to complete the picture, but clearly, my acting skills haven't reached that level yet."
Chi Ningjia pursed her lips and smiled, then said: "That would indeed be difficult, but if you were just to sit a little closer to me, it wouldn't seem too hard."
Shen Qiang raised an eyebrow helplessly, then picked up his wine glass, grabbed the lazy sofa beneath him, and sat directly opposite Chi Ningjia, then smiled and said: "Satisfied?"
"You could get even closer." Chi Ningjia's eyes curved into a smile.
Shen Qiang said okay, and scooted a bit closer.
They didn't stop until their feet were almost touching.
Chi Ningjia laughed: "Are you always this considerate?"
