Romance Variety Show: The aloof and beautiful fourth female lead is always coveted.

Thinking about this, Chen Yuze's tears fell even harder.

He even began to accuse her, trying to bind her with clumsy, flimsy logic.

"I picked you up from get off work, made you breakfast and dinner, went on dates with you, gave you gifts... Bai Nianchu, you even touched my breasts."

"And just now... that was my first kiss."

"These are all my precious first times."

"Miss Bai, I am a very responsible man, and I cherish my first time. So... you can't be irresponsible."

Bai Nianchu: "..."

What kind of world is this?

Do you have to take responsibility for touching a man's chest?

Besides—that time in the car it was entirely Chen Yuze's fault that she accidentally pressed against his chest.

The kiss just now was also from him, who suddenly kissed me.

Why are you turning around and blaming her?

Bai Nianchu felt both helpless and had a headache.

She didn't understand why they were all crying so much.

Even while shedding tears, Chen Yuze could still spout a bunch of ridiculous and absurd arguments that made people both laugh and cry.

Bai Nianchu was somewhat agitated by his continuous accusations and incessant tears, and finally sighed: "Chen Yuze, look up."

Chen Yuze stiffened and slowly raised his face.

There were some red marks where he had been hit, but they weren't very noticeable. What was more shocking were his bloodshot eyes, wet eyelashes, and tear stains on his face.

Stripped of all his arrogance and sharpness, he now gazes at her with a mixture of embarrassment and stubbornness, as if awaiting the final judgment of heaven.

Seeing him like this, Bai Nianchu's heart softened a little.

She reached out, her fingertips carrying a hint of soothing, and gently wiped away the moisture from the corner of his eyes.

"Stop crying." Her clear, cold voice softened slightly. "It's ugly."

Chen Yuze didn't care about being ugly or not.

He seized upon Bai Nianchu's slight hesitation and stubbornly pressed on, saying with a "what the hell" attitude, "You can accept him, so why can't you like me?"

The air fell silent once more.

After a long pause, Bai Nianchu responded very softly, "...Okay."

Chen Yuze's pupils suddenly contracted.

As if afraid of mishearing, or as if afraid that this promise was just a temporary excuse to appease him, Chen Yuze gripped her hand tightly. His voice, still thick with the nasal tone from crying, hoarsely emphasized, "Don't lie to me."

He paused, then added a harsh remark: "If you lie to me, next time, I'll kiss you in front of them."

Bai Nianchu: "..."

It really does have the same intimidating power as a kitten or puppy.

Even when making harsh remarks, they don't forget to seek personal gain.

"I'm sorry about what happened earlier..."

After the conversation was out in the open, Chen Yuze's mood improved, and he had the energy to care about other places.

He loosened his grip on her wrist, turned her palm over, and sure enough, he saw a faint red mark, which stood out against her fair skin.

"Does your hand hurt?" Chen Yuze's eyes were full of annoyance. "Next time you want to slap me, just tell me, and I'll do it myself."

Bai Nianchu: "?"

Do you slap yourself in the face?

"It's all red." Chen Yuze's throat tightened, his heart ached terribly, and he didn't dare to touch it too hard. "I'll get some ointment and put it on for you later."

Bai Nianchu: "No need."

"You're disgusted by my things?" Chen Yuze looked up at her, his gaze now filled with accusation. "Or are you disgusted by me?"

Bai Nianchu said expressionlessly, "If it had been any later, it would have healed on its own."

Chen Yuze: "..."

Chen Yuze was surprised to find that she had a joking side, and he chuckled softly.

"Alright—let's go then, Miss Bai."

"I'll take you back to your room, but remember to leave a crack for me so I can go back to my room and get your medicine."

"You are not allowed to refuse me."

*

Chen Yuze was overjoyed when he returned after delivering the medicine.

His night was nothing short of a rollercoaster of emotions, from extreme joy to profound sorrow.

Chen Yuze threw his entire body heavily onto the bed, still savoring the kiss from not long ago.

He was my first kiss.

When they kiss, they inevitably lack technique, like a hungry dog.

It rubbed her lips raw, and the lip gloss smudged beyond the lip line.

if it is possible.

He wanted to keep kissing Bai Nianchu forever, until the end of time.

If Bai Nianchu agreed to let him stick out his tongue...

He would kiss her more deeply and thoroughly, probing his lips and tongue into her warm mouth, gently caressing and rubbing them.

Savoring its sweet flavor, not a single drop spilled from the corner of my lips.

A vague sense of unease pulled Chen Yuze back to reality.

He hissed softly, somewhat annoyed.

Well, another bath was for nothing.

As Chen Yuze stepped out of the bathroom into the water once again, he still couldn't quite believe it, wondering if everything that had just happened was just a fleeting dream.

But when he touched the half of his cheek that had been hit, Chen Yuze felt relieved.

Yes, it's true.

The argument, the kiss, and the reconciliation that just happened were all real events.

Chen Yuze suddenly felt a strong urge to share.

He rarely felt this urgent urge to talk to someone; the first person he thought of was his close brother and training partner.

He's a man of action; he immediately made a video call to his brother.

The brother was still a bit annoyed after answering the phone: "Chen Yuze, can't you even look at the time? It's almost one in the morning! Everyone else needs to sleep!"

Chen Yuze said solemnly, "Look at my face."

"What happened to your face?" the brother asked, looking puzzled. "Did it get whiter? No, it didn't."

Chen Yuze: "Look carefully."

His brother sat up straight, carefully observing his expression: "Hmm...you've become more handsome? You got a...uh, wet hair look?"

Chen Yuze's face darkened: "Look here, there's a trace."

He pointed to the area below his cheek with his finger.

The brother took out his glasses and put them on, finally noticing the barely perceptible red mark on Chen Yuze's wheat-colored skin.

"What's wrong, bro? Did you get scratched by a kitten? Or did you bump into something? Or were you hit by someone?"

"I was beaten up." Chen Yuze's expression softened slightly. "It was someone I was chasing."

"Oh, that's alright," the brother said matter-of-factly. "She hit you, so you must have done something wrong. Did you apologize?"

Chen Yuze nodded. "She forgave me."

"I never expected you to have a moment like this," the brother clicked his tongue in amazement. "How did it feel to get slapped by a girl? Did it hurt?"

Chen Yuze raised an eyebrow and said, "It doesn't hurt, it smells good."

When Bai Nianchu slapped her, the first thing that wafted over was a fragrance.

He didn't feel any pain; he only felt his nasal cavity filled with fragrance.

That slightly burning sensation was more like a tingling, flirtatious, and pungent tingling than pain.

Also, her hands were extremely cold.

It's all his fault for not noticing this and not taking good care of her.

If Bai Nianchu ever wants to slap him again, he will warm her hands beforehand.

brother:"……"

Brother: "Hehe, I let you have your fun."

"Wait a minute!" the brother exclaimed, suddenly realizing, "So you're here to show off to me!?"

Chen Yuze was satisfied: "It's okay, I'm hanging up."

brother:"……"

Silence, silence is Cambridge tonight.