Chapter 722

Yang Mi was startled. Her innocent gaze followed his words and stared at his chest, and she truly saw a wet patch where she had been leaning just moments ago.

She stuck out her tongue secretly, the blush on her face deepening by two shades.

"So, you went to buy sanitary napkins yourself just now? You don't have any psychological burden?"

Seeing that she hadn't taken them, Ye Xuan thought it was because the girl was thin-skinned, so he placed the items on the coffee table and spoke expressionlessly.

"I didn't think too much about it just now. Now that I think about it, it's just buying something; it can be considered a novel experience, haha!"

But after saying this, only Ye Xuan knew best in his heart that when he went to buy these feminine products, he still had a lot of trepidation in his heart.

However, now that the matter was done, he naturally didn't want to bring it up in front of others, making it seem like he was asking for credit.

Yang Mi watched him speak of this experience so calmly, staring at him in confusion. Her footsteps moved closer involuntarily, and she asked in a tone that was half-coquettish and half-scolding.

"Teacher Ye Xuan, have you bought sanitary napkins for other girls before? Your attitude is so calm?"

Being asked this by her, Ye Xuan blurted out.

"This is the first time I've helped a girl buy them; I haven't bought them before."

Hearing this, pink bubbles suddenly welled up in Yang Mi's heart, and she asked with a raised corner of her mouth.

"Really? You haven't helped anyone else buy them?"

Ye Xuan hadn't realized yet why the corner of Yang Mi's mouth was raised, and he repeated with a calm face.

"Absolutely true."

Hearing this, Yang Mi suddenly burst into laughter, swaying from side to side.

Ye Xuan watched her swaying figure and reached out to protect her, fearing she might bump into something nearby.

Thinking of Ye Xuan's good looks, Yang Mi took the opportunity to lean against his chest, forcibly suppressing the wild beating of her heart, and spoke with a smiling face.

"Teacher Ye Xuan, I find you so cute."

Not understanding her punchline, Ye Xuan looked at her in confusion and said, suppressing a smile.

"What do you mean? I didn't even know I was cute. Can you be a bit more serious with that adjective?"

Yang Mi looked up slightly with a smile in her eyes, nodded very solemnly again, and then couldn't help but laugh again.

"I thought about it seriously, and I'm sure it's very cute."

Ye Xuan subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch his face to confirm for himself where it was cute, but he forgot he was still supporting Yang Mi, so he retracted one hand.

Yang Mi, who hadn't stood steady, fell straight backward. In the split second she thought her head was going to hit the ground, she reached out and grabbed Ye Xuan's arm tightly.

Under the huge force, Ye Xuan took the opportunity to press her onto the sofa.

Their eyes met, and their breathing stopped, as if only the sound of their heartbeats remained around their ears.